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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I could send my10 year old michael to your place to teach you how to rap.

I know u are better than me to rap

Im sayin one night my love is like that

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Only way that i know how to escape from this childhood

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

When i was told i didn't know how to reply

I just wanna know how imma make it to heavens ladder

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

The real muscle in the message of that

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap