This is a song about "Rap a bit"

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Drip a drop of acid on my tongue lemme trip a bit

To feel a bit rapid, about rapping

I was born to do the damn thing

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

I'll fuck those chicks in a bit

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

I pitta patta with the flow, flip it up a bit

Lets get a bit indigo here

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

My brain is a bit scattered.

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

Thus contributing to ongoing credit