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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

But i still know how to rap like you wish you could

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

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Maybe i'll teach you something about how we deal with strife.

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

5 fathers of rap n.w.a should teach you how to rap.nasty little spittle.

You cant reach me, you cant teach me,

That's why i'm makin' money

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

How my bullets play hide n seek/shut up chump my time 2 teach/

I don't know how to rap,

Make the fingers snap

To teach her not to fight and how to be polite

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night