This is a song about "You can t even rap"

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

You probably don't even know who brought rap into smoking trees,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Surely you can rap better than this right?

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

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

What can you say, you cant even itch

Now you speaking my language