This is a song about "I spit raps"

I'm tapping like jehovah's witnesses, spit these raps, pack 'em in,

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

I put my raps on vine,

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

I ask myself "what influences my raps?"...

Because im remakeing these verses i spit,

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Amma change my style a bit and try to spit deep raps.

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

She like when i rap raps

I destroyed it with my raps,

Now if you give us a chance

Like everyone saying “faggot” when i spit raps

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz