This is a song about "You can not rap"

Here you go, it's your rap, you can have it back

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

For a sun that creeps but doesn't want to show, just so you could reap what you never sow

Sayin' they can rap better then nas saying they contenders/ not me i wish but not now/

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

I gesture when i rap you can call me a handyman,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

If you think this rap is weird, it's not made for you.

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

You should rap about other people, not just you all the time

You can say all you want are you mad or not?

Try and pull me over, i will not stop