This is a song about "Who wanna make a battle of rap"

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

I don't battle fakes who act dope that's a fact

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me

Wanna make a wish, how about a mop?

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

And you are not around like black fathers

Wanna rap battle? bitch you got some nerve

I just wanna rap a bit

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

Who wanna battle me?

Oops, i'm so sorry

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Have the rap battle turn into a fight fair