This is a song about "Boy being scared about rapping"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

To feel a bit rapid, about rapping

I'ma finicky about being round you wannabes,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Rappers rapping about money, i’ll take that

Killa never let the drama slide

Girl thought about boy every night

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,

Being scared of these chumps please enough you cream puffs

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff