This is a song about "Rapping a bad rap"

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

You best pay up i don't rap for free, i'm sick man probably got a bad disease

I shine, rapping bout how rap is mine

I'm just here to have a good time

But he don't rule a thing

Then i discovered rap-ping

And make it rain bad before you're main sad rap

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

You're so bad at rapping that even hello kitty said goodbye to you.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Rapping is no longer just a dream,

Caged, and the wonder is seen

To feel a bit rapid, about rapping

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring