This is a song about "Good rap song"

Closest thing you get to rap is listening to that song

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoodsseen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Creating more of an anarchy than a democracy i was hoping my rap would make shit happen for good,

I first new i could rap, knew i was good at it

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

I will write lyrics later but for now just listen to the song for now its pretty good.

We living for our worldly desires, building our empires on things we put

My stomach hurts so i'm lookin' for a purse to snatch

Stupendous, cheeko suspended you can rap, a good match

You're listening to this song

Heh, if the autotune's gone

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Like my tunes light a bong rap a song gradually

Someone open up a rap rehab, it's for a good cause

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss