This is a song about "Kevin can t rap"

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

As kevin federlines,you just saying whatever rhymes and im better times

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

This rap is supose to be funny but im no kevin hart

I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.

Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't, man

Rap can be an outlet, but ‘till these parents let go,

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

I am just a man

I rap the best i can

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

The one who can´t even show a real smile