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

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I rap i know i aint half bad right? but how many niggas you done clapped

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

I just rap cause i'm posed to, nigga this what i know

I don't know how to react

When love comes callin', don’t look back

I dont know if you are smart enough to even attempt what i know

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

I rap to myself out loud about how beautiful the day

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

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

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect