This is a song about "Maine rapping"

And i got that bait, they all bad

These whack rappers, rapping whack

Money ain't a thing

This beat that he's rapping

Let my angel sing

Don't speak when i'm rapping

What you're lacking is good rapping/

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

Rapping dash so wavy

I’m tryna be low key

Yall rapping like rookies

I'm why baby mamas leave

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

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

This maine scene is what it is

See, i'm just trying to focus