This is a song about "Tap tap my name jef"

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

Therefore before i end this short, i'll make tap like i'm randy couture

I just tap bitches, stack riches, slap and smack 'em, gaze in space,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

They crucifying my name

See dog? rap is my aim

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Ass fat, tap that put it on the ground

* amalgam digital download bonus track

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

And when you say your going for a fag break you don't the ones you tap

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that