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

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Well i was trying to write a rap to, well, amaze you

I want to write a book

My bitches fuck me good

I dont gotta have a beat to show these bitches i can rap

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Hoping i can succeed on rap n' not a regular job, i was begging you, god

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that