This is a song about "I am good at rapping"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Do you think i should quit rapping, and fucking stick to good merits?

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I am fucking everybody rapping against me, fuck you all if you diss me

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Fall on your head because women say i am good in bed

I'm white and i'm good at rapping, so get the fuck over it,

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

Cause i am at the fucking top

They burn on every block

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

I first new i could rap, knew i was good at it