This is a song about "I can rap"

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

I gesture when i rap you can call me a handyman,

Wearin' nothin' but they fuckin' blast with the matchin' turban

I can rap for days and days, but i'm already a veteran

In a room full of goons, i'm such a fucking stand out

From the ville, never sold drugs man, the fuck can i rap about?/

I can rap from summer-time to when the snow is glistening

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

Can i get some rap pad legends up in here?

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Yet i can still keep on with rap, and i'll never be done.

Life's about decisions man

I rap the best i can