This is a song about "I like rapping singing"

Baby, you know who you are

I be rapping like a sprinter

And hope they like what you rapping,

But he don't rule a thing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

We never meet in real life,cause i make you quit rapping like vanilla ice

Like when wind blows through singing chimes.

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Why not me the same thing

Ever since i started rapping,

They cringin at the singing i deliver

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

I know you love singing listen to this