This is a song about "I dont know how to rap"

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

I dont know how you feel about me

You know why because i dont want to live in disdain

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open

I dont know what to do, so please, give me some help.

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

You rap like crap it aint like that better u know how to spit or stop throwing shit

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

I know u are better than me to rap

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

But you don't know how first found rap,