This is a song about "Rap music"

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip

You just dont seem to understand music

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Hard to make it in music/

And i just simply know that rap music will never be the same,

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

Yes i make music ever since i was shot by the rap cupid,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Mc's get taken to school with this music

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

When we blast it and then pass the mic to save rap music,

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

Rap music hasn’t been the same, we don’t have half the pride,

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight