This is a song about "I cant rap"

Ships that sail to distant places

Why cant i be famous

Udc where he met my mother

Why cant i be popular

I cant apparently "rap" cuz i use multi rhymes

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I cant breathe, emphysema

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

I’m sending one warning shot then i’m taking buildings down

Your money is spent on rap so you cant pay your rent

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

That dont mean i cant rap like im bulletproof

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

I cant fix i cant glue it