This is a song about "Amy and finley cant rap"

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Ugh this whole verse is wack, i cant rap cuz im the opposite of black,

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

And get the prize, and respect you kids cant get

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

I cant apparently "rap" cuz i use multi rhymes

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

And after that, you just cant stop it.

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

And it cant be overstated

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Fucked you in the bar,this rap drink you cant have it

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down