This is a song about "Shit rapping"

And getting money is the song i sing

Ever since i started rapping,

Bun b, i’m underground king

What you're lacking is good rapping/

And typical lyricists rapping about silly shit,

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Don't speak when i'm rapping

I love the way you're standing

Shit you've read rapping from my bed

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Went from rapping about, what they rapping about

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Get blown like lawn leaves

While im rapping flows on beats

That i started rapping

I was born to do the damn thing