This is a song about "How i can t rap"

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

"hi there, you hungry, how can i cater?"

What is hittin' for

How can i really hate her?

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

I rap to myself out loud about how beautiful the day

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

I don't know how to rap,

Snapple fact: you rather wack

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

I rap the best i can

How can i be wrong so correctly

But five years from now i bet she see