This is a song about "Rappin fast"

Home of the rappin disease

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Back when kids used to say "nigga, i'm rappin', hip-hop rules!"//

I got a rappin key.

Hey, must be the money

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Bars coming nice and fast

I'm rappin soul in my scriptures, torah,

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Miami nights, made a couple grand

My bars are hard 'n' fast

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Look at this sad bitch with wack shit rappin' like this a fast win