This is a song about "Spitting that rap"

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

Sick of the spitting on riches and bitches and that shit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

And, that shit you spitting isn't real at all

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

Spitting lyrics that will eventually bark

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Spitting out the shit that make me sick

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

Ice melts into rain

That you call the rap game