This is a song about "Cant"

The faker they shakin' my hand

I want to change but i cant

Cant even make a profit

And talk some more shit

Cant stand your whore daughter

And i ain't frontin for her

Nothing can be cant you see

Wanna see you work your body

If you ever feel alone and

But hes dead so you cant

Huh, i can't interpret her

Who cant get any broker

So competition cant touch

When my competition ain't much

You cant reach me, you cant teach me,

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy