This is a song about "Hindi raps"

If he does my soul to keep

For some who raps so petite

And all she wants is to dance

Because i kick ass, with my sick raps

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Thinking they’re so macho with their mindless raps,

Who stays up at night just writing raps

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

But you don't have a chance

Quick with the intricate raps

You got apps to vote for those raps

He just get her bigger bags

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

My raps will rape your raps in both of their asses!