This is a song about "I rap"

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

So i guess my habitat is this rap

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

I am the personification of rap

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

Don't ask me why

I rap into the sky

He just get her bigger bags

She like when i rap raps

Sneak up on attack

I don't know how to rap,

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

I can't seem to get a rap that suits my rap style

I rap the best i can

Well goddamn, now i be the man