This is a song about "Im so good at rapping compared to keanau"

I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

That you ain't nothing compared to me,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

So then he feels the need to start rapping,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I'm white and i'm good at rapping, so get the fuck over it,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

My name is anto i'm really good at rapping

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Im gonna rap to prove im good