This is a song about "My rap is sik"

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

My style of rap is impeccable yours is forgettable

Breaking them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lightswatch 'em pause as i pull my strap out my drawers

When im home i try to reinforce laws using brutal force, rap without remorse, rap is my source,

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

You got reason to brag

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

That damier bag i bought her

And my rap is a lecture

When i rap its like my life is on the wire

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

My rap is amazing, because i have all the factors.