This is a song about "Rapping and sing about gil"

Wait, now it's about eight something

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

To tell you about education and rapping, you have neither

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

Rappers rapping about money, i’ll take that

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Fuck all the people rapping about drugs and crime.

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

Go sing and play away

And let the beat play

Killa never let the drama slide

And sing songs every stary night

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

To feel a bit rapid, about rapping

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

And typical lyricists rapping about silly shit,