This is a song about "Rap is dead"

Your pep is dead my bomb spread so step to this

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

That rap is mostly dead/

Sunroof flow so over your head

I know the world been waiting for that

Baby all i do is rap

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

This is the pinnacle of rap

I know what you do with that

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

That bitch is dead, decapitated head,

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

From the womb, my newborn child

Rap is one of a kind.