This is a song about "Fastest rap"

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

We never tattle, let god handle that

He finally begins to rap,

And sense when because i rap,

You, you, you have to pay for that

With this really awesome cuss rap

She was wet off the bat

Dont need consent to rap

I'm stuck with that

Just a kid tranna rap

I'm about to snap

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Fastest rising star on this pad of worthless names