This is a song about "Engaged in rapping"

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

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

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

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

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Ma and life been 18 years engaged

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

And im rapping side to side with this comet in the sky

Rapping for a grip you better hold tight, stoned in every moment cause i smoke, light

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

I only started rapping in february

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free