This is a song about "Long rap about angry"

I got a rap sheet to my name that's just too long, and you ain't even know it,

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Long days but longer nights, always arguing about nothing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

You don't want rap about drugs or liquor?

Imma spit this angry rap

Try to jack and i will attack

Cause when i make this stew

But this rap isn't just about you

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

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