This is a song about "Taping raping drums"

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

12. anally raping, virginity taking,

Words hit my ear-drums - bounce-off - brain churns but can't get through it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

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

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Raping real shit, aint nothing new, looking at these mastecraft creators,

I thought rapping was raping that's why i pined all of your minds.

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit