This is a song about "That i like"

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

I can't rap like eminem or macklemore i know that

That i kinda got a flow, like kings that came before

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

I spit flames that leave that bitch burnt like toast

Then i let the beat ride out like that,

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Wanna kill em like i killed that nanny

Associating light skin with classy

I’ll be back on the same night

That's that shit right there that i don't like

They ask me why i praise like that

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Like a fife, i get that intense,