This is a song about "Gospel rap"

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Im sayin one night my love is like that

To every verse of my rap

Still unravelling rap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Imma spit this angry rap

I know what you do with that

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

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

The real muscle in the message of that

He finally begins to rap,

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Top dropped down, black on black

I don't know how to rap,