This is a song about "T craft"

I'll start a rap and bomb 'em back with a fuckin' flawless craft,

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Catch me on fly like an air craft carrier

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

If they laughed at the craft i know i'd regress

Whatever it takes to live and stand

If i don't get the respect for my speech craft

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

I'll strike a match and light your ass, while i write 'n' craft your suicidal note

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it