This is a song about "They can t rap"

Never spit that bullshit they spitting, they don't got a rap

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Where weapons similar to dry grapes

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

Now you got me hopped up on that

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

I got to make sure that i can play here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I rap the best i can

Weed i can't pronounce man

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

D j t j is here to save all of rap