This is a song about "I got a write"

I'm not that great but i can write a narrative

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Every time i write a new flow bitches seem to get low,

I don't have to write a rap for you to recognize that

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

That i am a white and write diss tracks like pac did.

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

I can't even write a chorus cause repeating it would hurt

I write a lot and satan tallies every rhymes i jot

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock