This is a song about "Raps"

I can only construct raps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

I'm slighting your raps crazy

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Writing raps like psychopaths

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Like everyone saying “faggot” when i spit raps

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

Know it good when she go no hands

I'm a beast with the raps,

She like when i rap raps

But you don't have a chance

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

My raps will rape your raps in both of their asses!

This raps probably wack

May just gon' bring hobo back