This is a song about "Can t rap"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

He said damn that kid can rap

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

We got money to go get baby

U can rap fast with practice

So let 'em chase love

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

If the rap community can learn to coexist

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.