This is a song about "You cant rap boy"

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

I cant apparently "rap" cuz i use multi rhymes

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down

And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown

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

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

But hes dead so you cant

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy

I cant stop this destruction, wanna rap with me start the conjunction

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Cant impeach me, you cant breech me,

Bitch, they call it motor city

Took me mighty long to get here

You fucked up boy, you broke the deal