This is a song about "Tropical crap"

Crap thank fuck for underground rap,

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

You can actually put words together well, so quit with that crap.

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

Her mom takin that crap

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Cause i'm kinda doing this badass crap!

Twista finna get up on the track

All these lines sound like fucking crap

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Cold heart steady dreamin of tropical climates