This is a song about "Trying to rap"

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Well i was trying to write a rap to, well, amaze you

I got a lot on my mind

I'm trying to be kind

Why are you trying to rap when you havent even learned the alphabet,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I like rollin' with friends

Trying to get max strength

Don't worry just done get inside

Box car children trying to hide

But i'm not trying to impress, just trying to address,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Trying not to slip i'm trying not to stumble

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Been trying to rap since i was in the 6th grade with the young fade