This is a song about "Done rapping"

Flapjack, ooh he bring

That i started rapping

Rapping ability unnatural

‘fore you get tossed like a forward lateral

I think this rap is done,

I'm a son of gun

Easy e, easier said than done

You just working with the scraps you was given

Got hu women frostburg women

They're getting shit done

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Cause what you're doing ain't rapping

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

I am capable of rapping,

Tryna kill my dreams

While im rapping flows on beats