This is a song about "Fast raps"

I destroyed it with my raps,

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

I've never been one to give up fast

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

I can only construct raps

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

All these great lines they mergin fast

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

And you were tryna get it over fast.

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Its slippery and makes you unsteadily fast

Just hustling you understand

Moving so slow yet it shakes so fast,

Enough of the weakened raps

Girl, you got me in a trance