This is a song about "Starting out as a rapper"

Clear a path as i bypass blowing hash out a gas mask

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Lets get to spittin, yo ass will be splittin 2 halves, dude u buttfucked 2 cows,

When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I know im a wack rapper, whos rhymes are straight out the sewer,

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Yo this is a rapper?

Starting from scratch i'm about to work out

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Or something that you paid for

Then later u said i'm a cool rapper!!?

Better yet they work my every nerve

And starting to look out more for our brothers