This is a song about "Skyler raps"

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Enough of the weakened raps

She do it with no hands

You cant make a dime with your raps

Because i kick ass, with my sick raps

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

For some who raps so petite

I say what my mind speak

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

I ask myself "what influences my raps?"...

Like hoes down in magic city

Your holy raps are to me

Man it’s the killer tracks

She like when i rap raps

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Thinking they’re so macho with their mindless raps,