This is a song about "Rap ain t my thing"

My nigga, no hook

This rap thing is a book...

I’m the best thing that ever happened to rap, bastards

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Some thing i keep to my self