This is a song about "Your rapping sucksi"

Homo you should realize that your rapping with the rap mayor

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

I am capable of rapping,

Hating my macking, they asking

Black woman you cold

Put your rapping on hold,

What you're lacking is good rapping/

I was born to do the damn thing

In the house, holla back

You can win when your rapping like that

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Try rapping against me i guarantee your out challenged

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

I flit words in the speed of light, your raps ain't tight so quit rapping tonight

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night