This is a song about "Owning raps"

He just get her bigger bags

I'm a beast with the raps,

I can only construct raps

Man it’s the killer tracks

Swear i'm trying to get through

Your raps are all askew

And even worse my raps

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Act bad & outrageous / when i kick my raps

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

A rational b j given by your raps

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans