This is a song about "Wright me a poupilour rap"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Put me on a track i'll rap the microphone with e's (ease)

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

You wanna rap me aren't u ashamed ? ,i don't rap a dame

See me rap and you feel like a stranger in love/

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Me im a vet in rap pad u a rap fad my bars

Hate me so i can wright,

Jungle fever for the night

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/