This is a song about "You re raps are crap"

Your holy raps are to me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

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

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

People may like you but to me you're raps are just a typo

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Retrieval cos your raps are medieval you can't remember

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Then you must've cheated, your raps are shit, not even completed, now your

You're raps are under arrest for being crap are you stressed

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend