This is a song about "Bad at rapping"

See, with you, i never see it wrong

It's the don rapping at the dawn

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

I'm white and i'm good at rapping, so get the fuck over it,

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Will always touch at the apex of you heart instead of rapping like a

At first i didnt know how bad this shit would bother me

And the discography, somethin' you got to see