This is a song about "William sucks at rapping"

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

No freemason if you an athiest like william bateson

My name is anto i'm really good at rapping

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Will always touch at the apex of you heart instead of rapping like a

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,