This is a song about "You dony know how to rap"

You obviously don't know how to rhyme

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Don't know rap, how will you ever get my refferences? honestly i just rap

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

No car key and i mean that

Cause we done did that

I don't know how to rap,

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

I really don't know how to tell you this shit

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

You slow-goers witness that i know how to win this.

5 fathers of rap n.w.a should teach you how to rap.nasty little spittle.

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional