This is a song about "Rapping at 16"

My fuckin second verse is over,being too small,rapping to death

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

But youre are lyrics just shit and youre rapping sucks my dick

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Lebron number nine's, i ain't trynna floss

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

I'm white and i'm good at rapping, so get the fuck over it,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

I be rapping at you niggas like a lampoon

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

I am rapping like a real mcee or at least a man, not like a dame

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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