This is a song about "Don t know how to rap"

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

Twista finna get up on the track

Don't know rap, how will you ever get my refferences? honestly i just rap

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

Double m-g not to mention we got that

I didnt know what influenced me to rap

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

You obviously don't know how to rhyme

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

That moschino shit is so back

I don't know how to react

I don't even know how to rhyme i don't wanna rap no more

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for