This is a song about "Bohemian rhapsody"

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

And live a life of rhyme

3 times, show me your peace sign

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Read the dictionary so i understand my fights

Uncontrolled rhyming like i had cerebral palsy

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Torrential rains of syllable bane riddle ur brain n' whittles it//

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

If they sweet like a skittle, every little single bit will riddle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

Im rhyming to explain the reason, not rhyming for no reason

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son