This is a song about "Bats that rap"

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

Cause that rap ain't gotta be for fun

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Trip out fucking deadly being bit by bats and rats,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Never spit that bullshit they spitting, they don't got a rap

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Genuine leather ill be the glue that bring reality and rap

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Bad rap, cuties claim

That you call the rap game

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

The things that i can rap about that is real

Cutting me this worthless check

That rap is mostly dead/