This is a song about "Ill teach you how to rap"

You so got me, i'm open for life forever my wife

Maybe i'll teach you something about how we deal with strife.

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

But i still know how to rap like you wish you could

Building a contraption with suspension to teach you a lesson.

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Where you learn to spit? didnt somebody teach ya,

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

But i'm ready to teach how this country seems to be

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

To teach her not to fight and how to be polite

I told you i'm a beast so on this this rap i'll teach

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

You ain't seen shit yet, yeezy's about to teach you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through