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

Its coz my raps are breezin cold, that you didnt know

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Your holy raps are to me

Hey, must be the money

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

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Your raps are stupid just like you

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/

And my fucking strategy, is to kill all those who raps are plain stupidity, you lack

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Raps are mad they sparing your feeling cause homie you actually