This is a song about "Teach me how to rap"

I'll demonstrate how to act casual / i'm a rap animal thats strapped

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

I don't know how to rap,

You got reason to brag

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

To teach her not to fight and how to be polite

You know that love is a very serious thing

Bro enough farting, i'll teach ya how to swing rap and sing

He aint even know how to rap, feel what am saying?

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Pepe le pew my music

No bitch teach me to critique quick

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

Fucking up a jerm beat, teach you how to vandalize

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

What's up ill kid? tranna teach me how to spit