This is a song about "Softly raps"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

My raps will rape your raps in both of their asses!

I don't make fake shitty one syllable raps,

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

A rational b j given by your raps

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

You got apps to vote for those raps

We getting money, you can face the facts

I'm a beast with the raps,

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Spoke softly coughing but couldn't believe what he sees at his bed's tip

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

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