This is a song about "Niggas tellin me i cant rap"

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

And yea i know i cant rap

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Guess i cant be me or not being me

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

That dont mean i cant rap like im bulletproof

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

They tellin all these lies i despise, what do they represent?

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Damn is your mattress dry

I been tellin' you why