This is a song about "That aint even rap"

Straight rap formulas that you can’t even comprehend/

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Chorus; here i come ima rap god this aint that hard face it

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

This mahfucka says hes growin a beard but all i can see is glued on pubes that aint even his,

So many rumors but i'm infinitely immortal outlawswitching up on you ordinary bitches

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't even rap in the rap battles

That's why in every line i just clever rhyme and every time i fit in syllables,

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

Got so much vigor,that i aint even fuckin with her,

Get murked when i aint try to even rap to this.

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places