This is a song about "So you think you can rap"

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch

They getting nice, they got some ice

So many of you can think you're nice,

Pal if you think you can beat me , well you should think again

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

So you can think its a guess, or that its simple estimation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

You think that you can rap man? shit,don't make me giggle

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

So, actually think before you write.

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

You think you can rap about killing these bitches

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

All black everthing on some jigga shit