This is a song about "Beez in the crap"

That crap i spat stabbed you right in the back.

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

They be on the pad, but they spittin' crap

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

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

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

That crap i spat stabbed both of us in the back

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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

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

Better than the last stack of bull crap