This is a song about "Writing raps"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I got finesse in possession, u rookie writing raps my profession

Cause right now i got my little boy crying

But instead you've put anger into writing

Whose writing better when your raps are more terrible

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Writing raps cant stay away from the addiction,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Who stays up at night just writing raps

Been writing raps since the age 3 headphone on in the attic

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Writing rhymes is a fetish

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes