This is a song about "I don t listen shit rap"

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Since i was killed by the don,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

When i listen to famous rappers they explain how the rap game can be tough

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

I can talk rap, mainstream shit, versace versace

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

Listen, this is my shit. and while i buy shit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit