This is a song about "Economics rap"

They told me i can't rap

There's crack, there's crack

No car key and i mean that

What influences me to rap

It's all good, finna dog that

He finally begins to rap,

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

To every verse of my rap

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

I am the personification of rap

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Baby all i do is rap