This is a song about "Not good at rapping"

My name is anto i'm really good at rapping

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

It was just another party

Just look at my good body

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

So let 'em chase love

Why am i not good enough

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need little cheat

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

But he don't rule a thing

I got sorta good at pretending

What you're lacking is good rapping/

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free