This is a song about "Y all can t rap"

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

U can rap fast with practice

Trying to get back to this thing called love

The one who can´t even show a real smile

We can talk things over a little a while

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Spending all this time thinking that you can rap

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

But y can't you fucking see

Sneak up on attack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

'coz how the fuck can you be friends with a craz-y

And i got a little big, keep it low key