This is a song about "I can t wright a rap"

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

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

I won't apologize for writing a sad rap,

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Bet i'm heavy with that

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

Celebrate the very day that i get past

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

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

I can talk rap, mainstream shit, versace versace

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Got me quite open for a while