This is a song about "Im rapping"

Spitting rhymes and rapping

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

I can always go home and look down my street

To rapping about, what im about

And i like my window tinted out

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Don't speak when i'm rapping

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Bitches it's randy, bringing a stampede over the tracks that im rapping!

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

Im just rapping and living and then collecting the dividends

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends