You Can’t Rap Example

[Chorus]
You can't rap my friend, you're white and you're from Fulham
Please put down the mic, there's no way you can fool them
Don't be stupid, you won't get that far
Turn your back on hip hop, bruv, and go and play guitar

[Verse 1: Example]
Of all the possibilities I ever could've chosen
Supposing career wise, I picked hip hop
Imagine all the tip-top, rappers' bottom lips drop
Sitting there shocked, there's some other bloody shit hot
Dude with a mullet, bussin' shorts wearing flip-flops
Spitting to a gathering, looking like a criss-cross
Of fans loving Prodigy, Kylie, and Slipknot
Nearly could've happened, bruv look at me I shit not
Little Elliot rhymes for the hell of it
If only he was ghetto mans, maybe he would sell a bit
I tried hard to big up the credentials
Even thought about putting gold in my dentals
An Anglo-Saxon with a broken accent
But rappers from Fulham get a strange reaction
I said bye to rap, saw the issue at hand
Some guitar lessons later, formed my own band

[Chorus]
You can't rap my friend, you're white and you're from Fulham
Please put down the mic, there's no way you can fool them
Don't be stupid, you won't get that far
Turn your back on hip hop, bruv, and go and play guitar