This is a song about "Rapping"

But five years from now i bet she see

I'll be rapping till infinity

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Annoyed with you rapping dudes

Ever since i started rapping,

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

Only way settle my depression with rapping

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

You know i'm tryna kill that shit, make sure that urn is out

Went from rapping about, what they rapping about

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Rapping ability unnatural