This is a song about "Monet rap"

I am the personification of rap

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Crap thank fuck for underground rap,

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Money fast like eminem's rap

He finally begins to rap,

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Top dropped down, black on black

Slowly, so therefore i rap

Imma spit this angry rap

Whether teddy or pat

And sense when because i rap,

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

Here come a technical rap

It's all good, finna dog that