This is a song about "Know how to rap"

Ballin til the buzzer blow

That you better know how to throw

It's all good, finna dog that

I don't know how to rap,

Don't know rap, how will you ever get my refferences? honestly i just rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Bro enough farting, i'll teach ya how to swing rap and sing

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And you know, if i could, i get married to rap

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

He aint even know how to rap, feel what am saying?

I know u are better than me to rap

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

I didnt know what influenced me to rap

Because there ain't no coming back from that