This is a song about "Rap shit"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

...mist of rap...whatever, it don't matter, shit

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

My damn fire been lit, my rap skill be tough shit

This rap shit to easy

Hopin' that my niggas see

Rap nah man that shit is lame

I'm going off the top of the brain

I put the nigga in his casket

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

This rap shit is systematic

She's cute but her forehead's big

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

Cause someday this rap shit gon' pay.

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that