This is a song about "I cant rap"

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down

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

Ain't that how black's do it, right

But i cant help but like...

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

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

To my unborn child

Don't mean i cant be unkind

Why cant i be famous

Let's have a toast for this new love

I got that goodman game

Till i cant remember my name

I cant fix i cant glue it

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit