This is a song about "Rap go"

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Me and rap go hand in hand like bonnie and clyde,

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Here we go, fuck it, let's delete accounts on rap pad

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

But i will gladly go back to my emo rap

If you go a lil quick i spit a lil faster, im the rap master,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Imma make this rap go high by magic

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

You tried to go for a rap champ,

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped