This is a song about "Owning raps"

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Whatcha gonna go be, known for owning a benjamin?

I spit raps like tobacco

Get you high, keep it on the low

I destroyed it with my raps,

But you don't have a chance

Know it good when she go no hands

I'm a beast with the raps,

And just in time your head is mine

Your raps ain't worth a dime

For some who raps so petite

Yeah i know we never got to meet