This is a song about "You can t rap for shit"

I can talk rap, mainstream shit, versace versace

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

So you can talk your shit

In the midst of a fire pit

You can save the pussy shit

The dead society of a poet

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

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

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

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

I'll tell you baby that we're through

This rap shit don't suit you, rather shoot you