This is a song about "Rap racks"

Slowly, so therefore i rap

Whether teddy or pat

It leaves your heart with contusions and racks your brain with delusions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I've become immune to you no name haters

My racks was really stacks of novels and rap posters

Ill end you will to rap

Or let the mob handle that

They told me i can't rap

It ain't like that

And you all will respect that

Baby all i do is rap

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Can't win with a passive attack