This is a song about "Not good at rapping"

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a few little cheats

Spittin rhymes i'm on bros new beats a new girl and she got a couple of cheeks

I got sorta good at pretending

I was born to do the damn thing

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

They giving pounds and that before get the money

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

Wanna see you work your body

For you rapping is not meant to be

What you're lacking is good rapping/

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing