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

I don't no how they can do it

Pass that, catch back, fast that

No car key and i mean that

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

We ain't playing no fucking games

I rather rap without ya seeing how i look

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I don't no how they can do it

How can i really hate her?

He went from moving that corner

Gotta see how i can break my limitation/

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin