This is a song about "Combine"

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Cause u never combine your lines with a distinctive rap

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

As mine combine bars as if i commit crimes/

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

She likes the way it hits her lips

When i combine the two weapons i get the devil's horn

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

When you catch up to my jetline on a rusty combine

First you need to combine the acts of your stupid ass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass