This is a song about "Any rap"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

I keeping asking me will there be any rap in the elevation of the generation

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

His reputation can't get any lower

Go the distance without any assistance

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Killing the competition, without any permission,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

It could possibly get any better

Bro ma story i just told don't care if i lose cause i ain't a rap lord

//btw there are barely any pauses in this rap so it will be a bitch to record!