This is a song about "Urban rap sex hate love rap"

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

I rap about death hate and even fear, i just want to confess create lookin in the mirror,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Can't win with a passive attack

And sense when because i rap,

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Wont rap battle hate when you lose

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

Soon you love rap so much it's an obsession,

Top dropped down, black on black

Still unravelling rap

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that