This is a song about "Raps"

Guess im ahead of my time

Your raps ain't worth a dime

She like when i rap raps

Living out of bags

Quick with the intricate raps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

You got apps to vote for those raps

Switch swag on you little dick fags

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

Thinking they’re so macho with their mindless raps,

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

My raps are artistic

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

But i’m praying in advance

I'm a beast with the raps,