This is a song about "Tapping out"

I've got nothin' to worry about

While i rock out with my cock out

Teenage parties, i recommend you

He's fingers are tapping to

Your far from figuring me out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

I've been rapping, tapping, and clapping ever since the middle ages,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Like tapping in the mobile phones, in my chromosomes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

But know i'm tapping, hoping to see people clapping/////

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

He got hit up that same night

Out of mind out of sight