This is a song about "Raps"

A rational b j given by your raps

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

We getting money, you can face the facts

This raps probably wack

Cus if your love was all i had

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

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Thinking they’re so macho with their mindless raps,

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Who stays up at night just writing raps

Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out

Im gonna teach raps nothing without

He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight