This is a song about "Rappin bars"

Keep rappin about green cause you're gettin stoned to death

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

I be spittin the bars,

When bret hart meet brett farve

I got a rappin key.

Bitch, they call it motor city

I'm rappin soul in my scriptures, torah,

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I grab the mic, rappin' tighter than a christmas present,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend