This is a song about "Your rap was decent"

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

So step back sacrap an resite your rap, come spitting back when ya got something decent not whack,

A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did itthere's no way i can pay you back

You ain't gon find that

This rap was pretty shit,

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Because this is how i was influenced by rap

I was born to rap, i was born for that

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

Girl, i put in that work

Your rap is you talking backward

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Falls asleep as he sees his mind, depleting in decent life