This is a song about "Rappity raps"

Like everyone saying “faggot” when i spit raps

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Now the raps gotta end

Hold my tears i tried my best

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

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

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

From an african american stance

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

You don't mean that, you faggot

From anyone's raps they writ,

My god come before this bread

Your raps are so brain dead