This is a song about "You can rap"

I rap the best i can

Pushing in my mama van

If we can rap thats all that matters,

And what about the rappers

Thought this was forever love

U can rap fast with practice

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

Stupendous, cheeko suspended you can rap, a good match

I can tell that you starting to sweat, so ill smoke you out so your no more than a rap cadet,

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

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

Now hope, that you can recover from the smother of my rap attack/

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

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

White people can rap why cant asians

Or the trials of tribulations