This is a song about "You have nothing to rap"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

When it comes to the rap game you better have devotion

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

But i got you guys, and now i have the confidence to rap tight/

I have nothing to show for it, except this rap poem,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

You aint got nothing on this rap

My time with their half-witted reviews

See i have nothing to lose

But i got you guys, and now i have the confidence to rap tight/

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I have nothing to live for! y'all really think i'm playin' games?

I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap

The generational gap with yet another sensational track