This is a song about "Im terrible at rapping"

Im at the top yea im at the summit

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

I be rapping at you niggas like a lampoon

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Flex rapping like im hard as shit

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Ill give you quite a fright, or at least a terrible

Will somebody please show me how

I came up with, what im rapping now

My tires align with the play, but the times out

To rapping about, what im about

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Im just rapping and living and then collecting the dividends