This is a song about "You re crap"

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

You are crap can't rap keep strap take a nap fake crap...

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Tonight so get it right, you actually said you were good at rap, man thats all crap,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Cause nothing of that crap you rap amuses me

And niggas flashing crazy

For all the crap, that you did and see

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

I stalk you to crap cos i got an evil license...

I demand a refund and my raps make you stunned because you crap

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap