This is a song about "Spittin raps"

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Spittin' hard than hammer and nails,

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Im spittin fire you blowin smoke

I'm a beast with the raps,

But i’m praying in advance

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Spraying bullets when spittin phrases

Writin these raps, spittin on traps, playin some craps,

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

Spittin written and forbidden lines

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights