This is a song about "Engaged in rapping"

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Only if i'm rapping, my vision in the booth

We never meet in real life,cause i make you quit rapping like vanilla ice

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

I flit words in the speed of light, your raps ain't tight so quit rapping tonight

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Rapping and talking the same, rapping's in my genetics

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Getting lifted by this rapping gift.. while a doobie in my fist..

Why not me the same thing

Ever since i started rapping,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

We symbolize in surprise rapping in overdrive its our rise to the sky

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die