This is a song about "Generated raps"

She do it with no hands

You cant make a dime with your raps

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Thinking they’re so macho with their mindless raps,

Enough of the weakened raps

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

Who stays up at night just writing raps

A rational b j given by your raps

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

You don't know raps history,

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

My raps will rape your raps in both of their asses!

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I'm a beast with the raps,

For setting up traps