This is a song about "Wouldnt start"

Fuck rappad,on stage one round wouldnt let you survive

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

To be honest i wouldnt bother to compete,

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

You wouldnt even rap like dat if it wasnt fer me.

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Never say couldnt, wouldnt, or shouldnt, never be ashamed

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

They don't hear my bark

For this i'm gonna start

But i couldnt i wouldnt do such a thing

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

This is to all of you felt you wouldnt storm