This is a song about "Rappity raps"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

My raps will rape your raps in both of their asses!

This whole raps off the cuff

And what i done just ain't enough

I be on some other shit

From anyone's raps they writ,

But i’m praying in advance

She like when i rap raps

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

A rational b j given by your raps

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

I ask myself "what influences my raps?"...

Now the raps gotta end

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I don't make fake shitty one syllable raps,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands