This is a song about "Rap killa"

You got reason to brag

I don't know how to rap,

The door crack, niggas all black

And sense when because i rap,

Got more killa rhymes you just haven't heard em

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

I'm a killa it's true

Raised by a momma who, who

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,