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

You people wanna know what influenced me to rap?

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Figure out how many people really listen to words

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

But i'm ready to teach how this country seems to be

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

To teach her not to fight and how to be polite

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

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

I don't know how to rap,

Now you got me hopped up on that

Fucking up a jerm beat, teach you how to vandalize

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys