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

I don't even know how to rhyme i don't wanna rap no more

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I'll never know the struggle of blacks, how it felt to them,

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Nigga you got 2 learn how to rap

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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

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

My name is timb aka thomas crown

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

But at least thats the reason she learned how to rap

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Got the whole crowd to jump,that's how i know they're pumped