This is a song about "Ass rhyme"

It doesn't even have to fucking rhyme

Welcome to organized crime

Most of yall say im a weak ass rapper and that i cant rhyme well lets see,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Cause i can take a simple rhyme

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

Spit rhyme after rhyme, i'm flying off the page

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

To understand the words in my rhyme

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

Haters beware, i can see clear

I should rhyme rhyme with ramen noodles

And i need you to show me love

And don't regurgitate your last rhyme,

Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time