This is a song about "Claim to be a rapper"

A poet or a rapper i can even be both,

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Unlike these rappers who rather dress-up than be a rapper

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

My tongue is a steel dagger / kneel to the real rapper

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

But now all changed i wanna be a dope rapper

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

To be. i'm going to be hardcore i'm a good rapper but you want

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost