This is a song about "Glitter rap"

Just a kid tranna rap

Cause we done did that

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Smoking weed and listening to rap

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

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

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

The michael myers of rap,

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

This is the pinnacle of rap

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

This that black elohim anunnaki rap