This is a song about "Saying you cant rap"

They got me trapped

But hes dead so you cant

"pains not insane but im insane if you know what im saying"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Seeming feeble saying they peaceful people but actually cant spit

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

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

White people can rap why cant asians

Or the trials of tribulations

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

I cant apparently "rap" cuz i use multi rhymes

But five years from now i bet she see

You saying you want coffee

Our children must be taught, of africa

You be saying something but i cant hear ya