This is a song about "Raps about confucianism"

Because i kick ass, with my sick raps

If i don't make that man there dance

Got a condo around my neck girl, i'm cashing out

This is what i want from my raps and what it's all about

He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Quick with the intricate raps

Man it’s the killer tracks

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

I don't make fake shitty one syllable raps,

Cause you're a weak ass rapper that just raps about hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

This is what i want from my raps and what it's all about

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

A rational b j given by your raps