This is a song about "Starting a rap"

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I'm starting war cos your raps are a bore your crap when you do a chore

Here come a technical rap

She was wet off the bat

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

And my rap is a lecture

That damier bag i bought her

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Rap is a religious battle,

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news

Peace and quiet to all the motherfuckers starting riots when im calling a truce

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

Come back next time with a better rap

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that