This is a song about "Rap like j cole"

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Money fast like eminem's rap

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Like eminem i feel like a rap god

And all she wants is to dance

She like when i rap raps

It's gonna fucking hurt kurt, when i turn you into cole-man

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

And left my hand up in the air like i just shot the j

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

To just come and shoot ya like when fabolous made ray j mad

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Like when fabulous made ray j mad