This is a song about "Crappy raps"

And all she wants is to dance

Because i kick ass, with my sick raps

Crappy shity feces

Right flows down and they might go nice

Always knew where the pot was

My raps are a bit continuous.

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Like everyone saying “faggot” when i spit raps

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight

If i don't make that man there dance

And even worse my raps

I destroyed it with my raps,

You can see with your fans

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

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,