This is a song about "Rap my ghettto"

No one notice your struggle

My rap game unstoppable

To rap to my full potential

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Well, i can handle that

Did my rap make you mad?

In my town whites not even allowed to rap

We never tattle, let god handle that

Man i can't understand if my life weren't rap,

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

My rap is a bio hazard

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Can't even rap anymore,my teeth are giggling,

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Im gonna kill again next time, with my another rap.