This is a song about "You cal that rapping"

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

Rappers rapping about money, i’ll take that

And there's no way i can pay you back

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

You can win when your rapping like that

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

You ain’t rapping you're fighting

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

It's normal to get pissed cause it's a facts that you are rapping like a piece of shit.

Tell me that you call that rapping

I love the way you're standing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

You wrote that big shit but nothing is related to rapping.