This is a song about "That s my niggas rap"

All my niggas hit that zan, and all my ladies bounce that back

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

And my niggas say that dope is fake

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

Now that in my zone , these niggas tryna ruin my flow

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Niggas, y'all think my songs that i write are squeaky clean,

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Ya'll niggas better whip up a potion my flow so rough my rap book

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look