This is a song about "Rap is bae"

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

This rap thing is a book...

Baby all i do is rap

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

This is my first rap battle

That’s only if they handle

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Rockin so much ice they call me snow bae.

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

Kick back and know yo son set

That rap is mostly dead/

Because this rap is like karma

Got a killer flow from the llama