This is a song about "David can t rap"

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

D j t j is here to save all of rap

We never tattle, let god handle that

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Can't win with a passive attack

He said damn that kid can rap

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.

Surely you can rap better than this right?

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed