This is a song about "Raps"

I spit raps like tobacco

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

And all she wants is to dance

You got apps to vote for those raps

Cause they right down the street

For some who raps so petite

Now if you give us a chance

And even worse my raps

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

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

Your raps ain't worth a dime

If i had on 'bama line

I'm a beast with the raps,

She do it with no hands

I destroyed it with my raps,

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats