This is a song about "Mine craft"

Each line you craft takes little so effort

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

To reds i ain't know how to act

This diabolical craft

That i craft these lines to rhyme matching every beat to flow

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

If they laughed at the craft i know i'd regress

Let me attend to do mine

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

There you lyin’ a rhyme

That sometime you wont be mine

Catch me on fly like an air craft carrier

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that