This is a song about "Rapping fapping trapping"

Just got to keep rapping

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Her phone in the bag, she dancing

This beat that he's rapping

Ever since i started rapping,

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing

Hating my macking, they asking

Spitting rhymes and rapping

These whack rappers, rapping whack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

While im rapping flows on beats