This is a song about "Stop rapping please"

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Sometimes i think, what i need

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

Learn to adjust, please stop sitting on every dick you touch,

Let my angel sing

Don't speak when i'm rapping

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And i wont stop rapping til' my names on every station

So please stop befo you neck goes flip flop and you eyes pop...

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Nevermind all that hatred / just please stop that fake shit./

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Put that pussy right up in my face, i remember, the way she put it down

I will not stop rapping till haters are on there knees giving me a crown