This is a song about "Can t rhyme"

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

You can make every word rhyme, but does it mean the shits worth my time,

Break it down one time

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

I can rap about facts that matter and rhyme

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

You can tell everybody that you know how to rhyme too

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

You a lady boss, now you fly free