This is a song about "Bust rhymes"

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

I'm hopin' to go and bust some rhymes i have locked in storage,

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

I bust rhymes like emissions i lust times like premonitions

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Until i here that click clack and bust,

Pass the courvoisier and i'll bust rhymes as i toast to this,

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

He has bust our nuts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Rip, leavin it open until i bust again

I've had enough of this lust, heart's about to bust

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt