This is a song about "Hamburger rap"

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Slowly, so therefore i rap

I just wanna be higher than that

Here come a technical rap

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I don't know how to rap,

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

Cause we done did that

Imma spit this angry rap

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

? all white but the phantom is all black

Money fast like eminem's rap