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

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Nigga you got 2 learn how to rap

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

I didnt know what influenced me to rap

In the house, holla back

I don't know how to react

It doesnt matter how hard you try, herdz ull always die.

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Like i wont know, just cuz you found it in a pit, doesnt mean i forget, about the shit,

I know a little betty from downtown

That's the way i know how to hold you down

When i listen to famous rappers they explain how the rap game can be tough

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Ive been to hell and back twice, luck doesnt exist whenever i roll the dice

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies