This is a song about "Whit men can t rap clean"

We can talk things over a little a while

The one who can´t even show a real smile

U can rap fast with practice

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Well, i can handle that

He said damn that kid can rap

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

But you can't its a sin, only real men can fuck on a whim.

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

Yeah, the kid in this thang

I rap the best i can

You say i should be clean on my rap but i don't give a damn

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man