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

Bitch im a hella stella, i can rap this shit acopella, but just note to self i never-ever tell ya

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's backand i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughing at cha

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

D j t j is here to save all of rap

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Got me quite open for a while

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

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

I run shit, it happens that for rap i have some gift

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Or let the mob handle that