This is a song about "Learning to rap"

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

And i'm the super-learning device.

You know that love is a very serious thing

Exploring ourselves, learning, painting, and singing

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

You, you, you have to pay for that

Dont need consent to rap

Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

To every verse of my rap