This is a song about "Rap na"

Na i ain't an artist, i'm just a wrapper

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Dont need consent to rap

This is the pinnacle of rap

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

I am the personification of rap

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

With this really awesome cuss rap

Top dropped down, black on black

One night love: i'mma need that

Tryin to show off a rap