This is a song about "I can t sing"

He can sing, not ripped apart,

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

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

Wheres the part where i sing

Since we not even talking

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

Actually i like a broad that can help me sing along

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Sing my song, i drink alone cus i'm my own

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

The one who can´t even show a real smile

I drink a red bull to get a red wing, flow tight make the dead sing

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing