This is a song about "How i m a fuck up tryna rap"

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

I didn't know how to set up a battle?

Be the ocean, where i unravel

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.