This is a song about "Busting a rhyme"

A crazy toker with bars that rhyme

You better get yours fore i reach mine

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

And as i lay one board at a time rooted in rhyme.

Busting out my cage with a pocket full of luster

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Cause i use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme

I try not to obey them at anytime

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

For me to manufacture a rhyme/

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Casually ill drop a rhyme