This is a song about "Rapping someone"

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

I do the right thing

Don't speak when i'm rapping

Got a condo around my neck girl, i'm cashing out

Went from rapping about, what they rapping about

Maybe someone will do the stitchin'

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Baby i am professional

Someone blow the whistle,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I am capable of rapping,

I told him get his 9 and run

I just want someone to listen

Spitting rhymes and rapping

I was born to do the damn thing