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

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

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

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/

Of how they keep you still and down, convert people to machines

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

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

But no girls wanted to teach me how to kiss

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

And teach then not to meet people like u

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

You people wanna know what influenced me to rap?

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

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal