This is a song about "Rap brawl"

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Then spit it in your face when we brawl

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Fuck 'em all when i creep 'n crawl they sleep 'n fall so they wanna brawl

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

He finally begins to rap,

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

But i started a fuckin' brawl! i heard justin call.

Smoking weed and listening to rap

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

End up with stds then you wanna start to brawl

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,