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

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

My verse seduces everyone i can here the sound of men grasping their shafts,

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Yo i'm a rap fiend, not a crack fiend, y'all motherfuckers get yo act clean,

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

D j t j is here to save all of rap

I rap the best i can

Weed i can't pronounce man