This is a song about "I m a rap"

M a boy ,make my life unstoppable race...

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

I won't apologize for writing a sad rap,

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Let em marinate, you forever late