This is a song about "Not knowing how to rap"

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Me that i need and breath, if i let you go i'd be on my knees not knowing

Knowing how it feels to be in pain, how it feels to bleed

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'

But i still know how to rap like you wish you could

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Catchin' all the light

Not knowing what to write

To teach her not to fight and how to be polite

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

I'mma sign that work and release that

Nigga you got 2 learn how to rap