This is a song about "Explicit rap"

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

These explicit n illicit raps you heard

Baby all i do is rap

You ain't gon find that

It ain't like that

I don't know how to rap,

All my tracks go explicit, fuckin' funny, now isn't it?

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

More explicit than monks,detailer than dork

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

I'm explicit so you just bloop me

I know what you do with that

And sense when because i rap,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Or rhymes so explicit, if it weren't for the rat's existence.