My raps are better than fetty wap that's a fact, Where the d** at and you fat you stupid like a cat chasing a little f**ing rat. I don't hand out pats I just rime the rhythm as fast as a heartbeat. I can stand on my feet don't have a seat, but you can't cheat when you take a hit of the weed pa**, the weed pa** the blunt, don't need no c*nt. Just go to the front and go hunt then do that stunt. I fight rappers with my trappers. Get them bands before you smoke my purple plants