This is a song about "Tap out"

But it's funny how you tap and tap

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Get up out out my way

And all of that was okay

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

Let's get you on the sack, hap. nap. tap you in your ass man.

It's weak-ful, i don't preach! i tap keys to each beat!

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Tap, tap it in putter

I pipe in and one night her

To get them niggas while they laid back

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

With out doubt i wont back out

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

I'm gonna make you tap to my rap