This is a song about "Copying raps"

Weed up, better make a sound

Im gonna teach raps nothing without

I'm a beast with the raps,

But i’m praying in advance

And all she wants is to dance

Quick with the intricate raps

If i don't make that man there dance

And even worse my raps

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Run around like a bogus copying peoples raps expecting em not to notice

She like when i rap raps

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

I ask myself "what influences my raps?"...

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Copying stealing and pasting lyrics