This is a song about "Rapping at 16"

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

My beastness, is that a word? then that's upsurd, witness me rapping,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Rapping turned to my benediction, bought books only nonfiction,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

To tell you about education and rapping, you have neither

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Im just rapping and living and then collecting the dividends

When i started rapping i was reckless, but now i'm the menace

One can mention ones self and it'd be too pretentious

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Your gone, you retreat to your rapping technique, dealt with and helpless