This is a song about "Mmm raps"

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Im gonna teach raps nothing without

Got better raps written on napkins

Not king james, these were coke kings

She like when i rap raps

They just wanna dance

I ask myself "what influences my raps?"...

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Enough of the weakened raps

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

Switch swag on you little dick fags

I destroyed it with my raps,