This is a song about "My rap is real"

My rap sceme is erratic

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Trying to get back to this thing called love

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

This is real rap, flow, lyrics to the finest

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

My rap is like a gunshot

I fucking hate this job

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Ass need a saddle

This is my first rap battle