This is a song about "My forst rap"

Im gonna kill again next time, with my another rap.

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Man i can't understand if my life weren't rap,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

It’s official, she my misses

I smoke beats my rap is religious

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

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

But i will gladly go back to my emo rap

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

With my rap your gonna need translators

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

This is my first rap battle

This bag is from seattle

Cause we done did that

Did my rap make you mad?