This is a song about "Rap feud"

He finally begins to rap,

Well, i can handle that

With this really awesome cuss rap

Because there ain't no coming back from that

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Money fast like eminem's rap

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

But at least, my spit dont taste like yeast, more like minty tooth paste, what a waste,

Feud its me damn it that shoved the cock in your bitch so tell me i ain't

Just a kid tranna rap

Saying they this and that

Make the fingers snap

I don't know how to rap,