This is a song about "Can t read"

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Only can read what i write, this would sound better on wax

Time to stop the masturbation' and read a book so your brain can slow down - stop racing

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I can tell you're wack as fuck, and i haven't read you rap yet,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

You can read what i say on twitter, im the loud-mouth jaden smith

Having you wish you read the bible more,my presence can rival wars

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before i lay 'em

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Twista finna get up on the track