This is a song about "Your raps are terrible"

Your raps are counterfeit, mine are homemade

It feels good to be over you, babe

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

Your raps are like orphans who havn't been fed

Lady at the frank stand will

Even your face looks terrible

If his bitch insist on getting sick

your raps are sick like an ill dick

Your holy raps are to me

This is like riding through the city

Your raps are stupid just like you

What preceded was the clue