This is a song about "I m shit at rapping"

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

If i don't get props for my rapping, #colons will launch the #fire #at you/

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Or attempt to at least shit at least i got some heart

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

And typical lyricists rapping about silly shit,

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Ever since i started rapping,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better