This is a song about "Better rap"

You rap like crap it aint like that better u know how to spit or stop throwing shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Huh, i can't interpret her

I like silver better!..

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

I know u are better than me to rap

It could possibly get any better

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Pain, he's ready for whatever

Do tell us? who's better?

Michelangelo portrait meet mia angelou notebook

Ya'll niggas better whip up a potion my flow so rough my rap book