This is a song about "Beggining of a rap"

Looking like ya shit you britches in a heavy rap of mist

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Can't win with a passive attack

Most of you will read this as a rap

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

This is the pinnacle of rap

He probably doesn't know that rap was a piece of crap

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

You flake n your soft a waste to us all your a prisoner of this rap

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

I'm a filler, as i fill these rivers full of livers of rap words like drillers,

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

Better quit cause you rap like a piece of cheat

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Who don't need a deal to rap hard, or even the appeal of a black card

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start