This is a song about "My raps are amai"

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

My raps are comical plus my expressions are diabolical.

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

Saying they this and that

My raps are good, yours are bad..

My raps are just so damn ill

As i light one for ill will

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Its coz my raps are breezin cold, that you didnt know

I've become immune to you no name haters

Shit, my raps cut so deep my lyrics are straight razors,

I got more raps than christmas, my rhymes are relentless,

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My raps are so lethal there won't be a sequel