This is a song about "Shit rapping"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

It's normal to get pissed cause it's a facts that you are rapping like a piece of shit.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

My ignorance shit never stopped me though, you think you shit rapping in slow mo

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

But it aint gonna happen while i'm rapping

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing

Cause what you're doing ain't rapping

The next day you is everybody target

And typical lyricists rapping about silly shit,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

You wrote that big shit but nothing is related to rapping.