This is a song about "U can t rap"

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Can u seem the smile on my face

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

I know u are better than me to rap

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

D j t j is here to save all of rap

With two chicks, sadistic

Which rap will make u sick

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Thats it see what u can say back