This is a song about "Brocks rhymes are sick"

I'm genocidal you don't get no trial my rhymes are viral there sick, rethink

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Naked woman rub my back

Yea my rhymes still are whack

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Bitch please your rhymes are boring

'bout to get my other car

Cause thats how effective my rhymes are

Gotta say that my rap rhymes are

Young money, d-town's all star

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Check me out ain't no time pout, my rhymes are sick these hoes be on my dick