This is a song about "Crappy mixtape"

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Of crappy nasty shit from a truck fit file

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

Mistakes ona mixtape and make my rymes pen i trate in your mind

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

And it was mixtape after mixtapes and then the

One mixtape from this rapper,

Then the stars don't even matter

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

I never knew i'd drop a mixtape with kid,

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Cos kids gonna bump to my mixtape all day