This is a song about "Rap hard"

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

It’s hard out here for a bitch, it’s hard

Sneak up on attack

Still unravelling rap

Chorus; here i come ima rap god this aint that hard face it

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Every girl running hard.

February cold as my heart

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

Hope all over again, we can start

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

So i be goin so hard