This is a song about "Rap song"

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Tats out and my hair long

You're listening to this song

But just when it gets good, she's gone

Closest thing you get to rap is listening to that song

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Cause’ i’m the rap boogeyman, motherfucker, you’ll understand by the end of this song/

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

This is my rap song, now it my vacation

Then start to sing a song

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone