This is a song about "Your rubbish raps"

Your raps ain't worth a dime

Corduroys, cam will shine

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

My lone genius'll smash your raps to pieces/

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Your raps stink, just like your shittin' armpits.

Your raps so poor you need a layaway

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

At the fact that your raps more monotonous

I'm slighting your raps crazy

So give it baby

So drop the slam and let's get sick

your raps are sick like an ill dick