This is a song about "Lendell can t rap"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

That no one can sit through like rap traffic.

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Or let the mob handle that

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

Money long from here to japan

I rap the best i can

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

White people can rap why cant asians