This is a song about "My rapping is like gold"

My rapping is like an avalanche

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

My fuckin second verse is over,being too small,rapping to death

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

And getting money is the song i sing

My name is anto i'm really good at rapping

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

What you're lacking is good rapping/

I ain't talkative neither

My rapping is ether