This is a song about "Rap tunes"

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

He finally begins to rap,

You got reason to brag

What influences you to rap

Now you got me hopped up on that

I don't know how to rap,

I'm about to snap

Do you want some tunes i like it freaky

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

With pop tunes that costume our doomed slewed truths

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

They told me i can't rap

See i let my nigga split that