This is a song about "Not being able to rap"

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

You're not gonna get views, if you choose to rap lame

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Maybe his hopes were not in a slight able to come to life.

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,

Who might be able to write.

Working day or night

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Your rap is not fresh, its sucks, this fuck's choosin to

We both teenagers with the same mind state

And still be able to stand up straight