This is a song about "I know how to cap"

I didn't know how to set up a battle?

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

Try to stack that cheese as i tragically cap bad kings

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

I don't know how to make songs like that

I got something you've been waiting for

I dont know how to say it any clearer

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Only way that i know how to escape from this childhood

You slow-goers witness that i know how to win this.

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

I just want to express to you exactly how i feel/ want you know

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow