This is a song about "Niggers can t rap"

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

That no one can sit through like rap traffic.

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

And panned out, i'm all in love

U can rap fast with practice

It's real dog, i live in the fire

The one who can´t even show a real smile