This is a song about "Tyler bad rap"

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Bro you rap bad and it makes me laugh

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Rap bad now this has been 30 bars of destruction

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

You best pay up i don't rap for free, i'm sick man probably got a bad disease

And for the record, i didn't think your rap was bad

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

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

You are bad why would you rap?

You, you, you have to pay for that

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Y'all brainwashed me bad to think that honky's rap