This is a song about "Generating a rap"

Now you got me hopped up on that

Come back next time with a better rap

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Make the fingers snap

Just a kid tranna rap

Tryin to show off a rap

Well, i can handle that

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Rap is one of a kind.

As: they will be so surprised

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Fuck a rap, write a song, im fed

You got pets? me too: mine are dead