This is a song about "Louie cant rap"

White people can rap why cant asians

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

And i can write a hook fast

But hes dead so you cant

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Your money is spent on rap so you cant pay your rent

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

I told my girl i'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

Cant see me or my snipers

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Third world, else hell bomb ya, why cant

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Make the fingers snap

Still unravelling rap