This is a song about "You cal that rapping"

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

That i started rapping

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?

Annoyed with you rapping dudes

And my weed man should just sell flutes

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

She got something i never had

Rappers rapping about money, i’ll take that

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Homo you should realize that your rapping with the rap mayor

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

It seems that i'm mean you ain't seen the stampede,i'm a rapping machine the meanest mc

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick