This is a song about "Crap rap"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

When i came in like your granddad, with a handbag full of abstract rap crap.

What influences me to rap? that continuances of crap

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

Check it my ''one'' word was deadly than your whole crap you call rap

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

But i rap cos the popular emcees are crap

And crap rap took off and flew/

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Your rap needs datum i drop bombs atom but crap still flows through

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

Cause i aint talking crap

Hit your block with a glock, blog that