This is a song about "New to rapping"

Welcome son to the new world

We left em a world that's cursed

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

You wrote that big shit but nothing is related to rapping.

I want to make the world new

Don’t mean to disrespect you

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

To feel a bit rapid, about rapping

Simple lines to golden from rapping and ish

And i be talking about me, i do this

Just got to keep rapping

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

New is new, don't compare to the precedent/

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool