This is a song about "Napping"

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

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

Sulking crying cuz i will kill even you bill even if you got a top block that can chill

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

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

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I make the best single syllable raps even while napping

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring