This is a song about "Rap is done"

The other is sixteen months and don't understand what i've done

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony

Well if it is, i'm done playing so listen closely.

Work straight out the kitchen

I think this rap is done,

We come together to realize that whats done is done

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

So blatantly lie to me, like everybody else in my life is done,

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I rap i know i aint half bad right? but how many niggas you done clapped

Body bad as hell, her vagina is heaven

Before you become so #well-done, his #praise is seldom

I done fucked so many chickens, you turkeys is jive

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice