This is a song about "Better raps"

Quick with the intricate raps

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Enough of the weakened raps

Girl, you got me in a trance

He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight

Don't worry just done get inside

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Like everyone saying “faggot” when i spit raps

My raps will rape your raps in both of their asses!

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

You got apps to vote for those raps

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax