This is a song about "Bohemian rhapsody"

*flic* my bic i'll flip you the bird, now ya heard a sick rap and a dope rappa your shit's absurd

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

Heroism is my rhythm

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

This rap thing is a book...

Better than your bitch would

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

African queen got what you need

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

My book case looks like a psych. room

Hit them when i get gems with the venom in my rhythm

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

I got rhythm and flow and the syncopation

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation