This is a song about "You can t rap"

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

And everybody's having sex

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Surely you can rap better than this right?

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

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

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

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

The one who can´t even show a real smile

You never tire, might as well as inspire

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

If you think what you see on t v's bad

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Stupendous, cheeko suspended you can rap, a good match

Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch