This is a song about "I m rap very bad"

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

And for the record, i didn't think your rap was bad

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

And me my momma was always in a very bad mood

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

I just wanted to be at peace with you

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

I can't rap to this beat anymore, it's getting me to gag bad,

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

//audio recording is very bad i fucked up a lot

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not