This is a song about "Mat rappin"

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Back when kids used to say "nigga, i'm rappin', hip-hop rules!"//

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I met zylo, now i'm rappin wit him.

I met zylo, now i'm rappin wit him.

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Catch you up on places i've been

To hear the rebel rappin'