This is a song about "Napping"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I make the best single syllable raps even while napping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Haven't felt this hungry since i started rapping, capping bitches like it was napping/

You're a circus act, more worthless crap than a napping mexican i can refill

Listeners listen, revealing political positions like "screw this queer"

The thing you call 'rapping', too brief 'n' he fall napping,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Getting real tired of your shit, now i'm napping/

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

Like a handless teenager fapping, was napping where'd i go wrong

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone