This is a song about "Can t rap for shit"

Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear

I do this rap shit for fun it ain't no career

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

More than a hundred endorsements for this rap shit, me to restore it.

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

You give me that crap, so you can’t say i rap for shit/

This rap was pretty shit,

So i'm one with that

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

There's not much at stake, hungry for blood, could eat a t-rex steak.

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

I rap the best i can