This is a song about "Crap quickscoper"

You are crap can't rap keep strap take a nap fake crap...

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

I know what you do with that

Cause i aint talking crap

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Yeah i say that that is totally crap.

I'm from the number one place on the map

Better than the simplest crap

Or let the mob handle that

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

But all yo get is bull crap

Her mom takin that crap

But i muscle rap