This is a song about "Crap rappers"

And dont go hatin on this crap

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

But all yo get is bull crap

Make the fingers snap

Better than the simplest crap

Or let the mob handle that

Better than the last stack of bull crap

I'm from the number one place on the map

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Crap thank fuck for underground rap,

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

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

You, you, you have to pay for that

Ill just go back and deal with crap