This is a song about "Dont rap"

My sim card's the bomb

Dont fall in love dont move on,

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

See i dont need a rap thats pre

But i dont carry guns

Back with a vengeance

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I dont know what those are, dont ring no bells

I love you though i'll still fuck

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

I dont gotta have a beat to show these bitches i can rap

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

If you were try'n to find someone to rap,i dont give a fuck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,