This is a song about "Rap and tap"

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

I'm gonna make you tap to my rap

And tupac the original king of rap

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

Just emerged and already rap circles

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Top dropped down, black on black

And sense when because i rap,

Y'all critics really think i just bought that new rifle to tap?

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that