This is a song about "The rper doesnt know how to rap"

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

The rap game's changing, rearranging you know.

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

But you don't know how first found rap,

Don't know rap, how will you ever get my refferences? honestly i just rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

But at least thats the reason she learned how to rap

I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

The they know how it is from riches to rags (bitches)

I rap to myself out loud about how beautiful the day

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away