This is a song about "Silly rap"

Marking me down for a small silly mistake

And i could see you coming home after work late

Dad, it's so ridiculous, feeling silly i hit you up

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I'll make y'all proud cause i ain't rappin' silly

Summertime in the city

Got 30 shots started actin silly

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

That's how i felt it, but what randy did was silly

And you kids are just silly fools.

And still got my nike boots

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I can't stand battling illiterate silly pricks

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Cause i won, on some silly shit, i already know