This is a song about "I m rapping so good"

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Here's my account, son, of why i rap so good,

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

So i write in my sleep, i don't say good night

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

We was high school peers, in junior high

I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Blowin on good, shits going so good i'm starting to think i was chosen

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

The reason why they had to give me a deal

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

My name is anto i'm really good at rapping