This is a song about "Any rap"

I don't fuckin' rap about any drugs that i don't do,

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Defiance to any higher presence,

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Here i go again, falling in love

I'm not taking any chances

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Oh wait thats right you don't have any

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Attain it by any means

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Condoms, or any sort of protection

Cuz i fuck any rap makin the rap game my main whore, as my lyrical brain brings more,

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door