This is a song about "Saying i cant rap"

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

You be saying something but i cant hear ya

Beautiful are thou, africa

Saying i can't rap's like saying chi town isn't windy

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

You be saying something but i cant hear ya

Seeming feeble saying they peaceful people but actually cant spit

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

That dont mean i cant rap like im bulletproof

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Family making funeral preparations they told me reap what you sow

Sayin' they can rap better then nas saying they contenders/ not me i wish but not now/

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown