This is a song about "My raps are crap"

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Non stop, my raps are gold, take 'em to the pawn shop,

Pose, click, pose, click

My raps are artistic

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

God mc oh my god you gotta see

My raps are just so damn ill

Lady at the frank stand will

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I demand a refund and my raps make you stunned because you crap

Too perfect they think i'm bionic my raps are super sonic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

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