This is a song about "Wouldnt start"

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

You prolly wouldnt see dis much ice in a hail storm.

As a fein/ my mother tried to brain wash my dome/ wouldnt let

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

And you can tell everyone

Ahah now wouldnt that be fun

In the bedroom doing things that she wouldn't

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

I start trippin', and start slittin'

And i like my girls with ambition

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Fuck rappad,on stage one round wouldnt let you survive

But i couldnt i wouldnt do such a thing

And this will be the song that we sing