This is a song about "Crap music"

I dont have time for that crap

I just wanna be higher than that

But i remain the good kid

I just wanna make music,

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

You ain't funny, you're full of crap

I was ten and it sounded like crap

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Cause i'm kinda doing this badass crap!

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

See i let my nigga split that

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Better than the last stack of bull crap