This is a song about "Bust a rhyme"

And just in time your head is mine

For me to manufacture a rhyme/

Cause i can take a simple rhyme

Until the end if time

And live a life of rhyme

But that was only one time

I dont need to be a black boy to bust this rhyme or the need

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

That if i bust a rhyme right i'll be promoted

Bust down ya door like a coked up paulie shore

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

A crazy toker with bars that rhyme

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

That the people who can't earn a dime can't have a rhyme,

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