This is a song about "Raps about confucianism"

A rational b j given by your raps

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

Cause when someone raps about me its not a joke

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Aye what am i talkin about have u read my raps lately, none are about me bein happy.

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

I don't make fake shitty one syllable raps,

And even worse my raps

For setting up traps

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

So remember what you just said about my raps

She like when i rap raps

They just wanna dance