This is a song about "Bitch can rap"

Bitch you thought you're a rap sumo but you're a rap ho-mo,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

But just remember the reason you ignored the first rap bitch.

He said damn that kid can rap

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

If we can rap thats all that matters,

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Listen bitch,rap battle is for emcees with zeal

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

Wanna rap battle? bitch you got some nerve

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve