This is a song about "Vocal music"

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

And rip out your vocal cords, and then disconnect your spinal cords,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Vocal battleship queer took yo career and just sunk it

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

That makes y'all target practice for their vocal automatics so

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Raps from my golden dome, hear it in vocal tones,

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Making dollar bills out of music

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

I make elevating music

Then play you all my latest shit