This is a song about "Rap like drake"

But you don't have a chance

She like when i rap raps

Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

People love hodgy i hate you though

I'm rap dictator like fidel castro

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/

They say them colors must be fake

My rap is like a gunshot

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god