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

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong

You got to have your game tight

You can’t rap , sing , or wright

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

I can talk rap, mainstream shit, versace versace

I can rap and make you feel a capsule going down your tracks

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

I can knock out eminem and become the new rap chartist."

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

Car seats got screens in them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,