This is a song about "I rap so what"

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

I know you're mad, but so what

I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

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

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

I rap so much, i need a break

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

I didnt know what influenced me to rap

Got it on lock, you just locked out

To make what i write worth to rap about

I rap what i feel, that's just my deal.

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

I can smell it when i go outside

Guys who think girls can't rap is what i don't like