This is a song about "Rich thinks he can rap"

Pass that, catch back, fast that

He finally begins to rap,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

He thinks everything is banter, he can't see it's just slander,

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Stick nine inch nails through his eyelids since he thinks he's shady

But most times darling the sequel sucks

He thinks he's tall and got muscles

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

Get aload of sarap thinking he can rap ill pull the trigger an leave your brains in your hat,

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Now when he thinks of then he begins to cry.