This is a song about "Bats that rap"

Searching for fortune and fame

That you call the rap game

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme bats

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

No car key and i mean that

He said damn that kid can rap

I'mma kill you for tellin me that i can't rap

? all white but the phantom is all black

To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

That that was the worst rap ever

It still will come up clever

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

And this rap meaning that i'm coming back.

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip