This is a song about "Beez in the crap"

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Better than the last stack of bull crap

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

So your rep is crap if you diss so rest in piss

Because there ain't no coming back from that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

Where's the border betweet the art and the crap?

Pictures of hot babes on the shelves, discretely canned his mother's crap

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

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

All the say is i'm too young to rap but all they rap are fucking crap

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since