This is a song about "I can write these raps"

I fucking hate the dirtbags featured in these raps

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

All these problems that i gotta write em down and watch the views

Watch my back, cuz' i know these rapper jealous of my raps/

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

So intense when i commence with pens to write these sentences

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

So, i still write these pipe dreams as i'm facing my green fears

I could barely write these songs

Shots, they back and forth

These are the rhymes i write gotta roll the dice/

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice