This is a song about "Yo rap whack"

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Hey yo yo the rap battle is my game i am about to rich the fame

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Yo it's lu, and the rap shit is flowin' through his veins,

She got something i never had

These whack rappers, rapping whack

Yo i'm a rap fiend, not a crack fiend, y'all motherfuckers get yo act clean,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Yo pussy bitch rap shit leaner than a trending twitter beef/

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

Yo. listen, this rap battle is the easiest mission, choke you out like submission

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I rap from the deep of my hart, i am not fag nor whack