This is a song about "Brocks bad rapping"

She always comin back

These whack rappers, rapping whack

I was born to do the damn thing

Spitting rhymes and rapping

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Luxury life, results living bad

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Just got to keep rapping

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I'll be rapping till infinity

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

Ever since i started rapping,

This beat that he's rapping

Let my angel sing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

What you're lacking is good rapping/