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

If you think you can meet me without a cheat sheet,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

So many of you can think you're nice,

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

I can tell you that this tape

You can think i'm a fake,

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

Come so let me know what you think!

I think its love dont you think so

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

So, actually think before you write.

We been down for too long but that's alright

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Cos you fags think you can torture me again well then

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

Because there ain't no coming back from that