This is a song about "Tapping"

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Like tapping in the mobile phones, in my chromosomes,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Our leaders all get wrapped up in wire-tapping tax scandals,

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

I'll be tapping both ways like a salesman goin' door to door,

Nonstop rapping, yo girl tapping me, wrapping me up like a package packing sheet

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

But is you trynna be dinner

You be tapping like a mr

I've been sitting here tapping on my keys, staring at the clock.

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Punch lines i'm tapping bitches who only be dimes

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives