This is a song about "From where u memorise this rap"

I'mma sign that work and release that

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Rap pad where i take the lines from the open box

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

//this last verse is one criticizing rap pad, told from an amateur rapper

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

This rap shit ever since i split from the group that was unfit a bit it was more

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Which rap will make u sick

Killing these niggas off quick

Of this time, savin' this era from rap crime, blazin' like a fire unbeatable,

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/