This is a song about "Softly raps"

So dont be thinkin i'll tread softly let fools ride and shit.

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

Killin em softly with words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

I'd find that and then speak that softly, i'd have much to say to you,

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Because i kick ass, with my sick raps

If i don't make that man there dance

Quick with the intricate raps

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Who stays up at night just writing raps

Like everyone saying “faggot” when i spit raps

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