This is a song about "Wiz khalifa raps"

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

Tellin all my boys "ey you heard of wiz khalifa?"

I spit raps like tobacco

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

Wiz khali is stuck on replay, play something new i need to hear a good beat

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Now it's time to eat

For some who raps so petite

Act bad & outrageous / when i kick my raps

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

An ability conversion of rhymes and raps

Enough of the weakened raps

You can see with your fans