This is a song about "The love of rap"

Then i said i had enough

Thats enough lost in lust of the love

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

The 2.0 feelin like when jesus came back, the hulio of rap

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

You see this is the pinnacle of rap

If that's all you got i'ma rip apart your ligaments , its quite easy due to your

But don't deny it's the divinest love of rap for which we strive for, not our marital strife, whore

Cause im the fucking king of rap

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat