This is a song about "You cant rap boy"

So i'm one with that

And yea i know i cant rap

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

But hes dead so you cant

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

You cant reach me, you cant teach me,

The good kid from the ugly city

She should have invited her

She say boy you bipolar