This is a song about "Decent"

I finally wrote decent bars and treasured mines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Alright you got your'e swing plane, and decent rhyme play

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Got a decent reputation and im here to defend it

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

You front lines and bust rhymes with decent punchlines, i'll give you

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Yo i started writing raps, eventually got decent at it,

I don't have a decent mic and no one thinks it's alright

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

So step back sacrap an resite your rap, come spitting back when ya got something decent not whack,

Can't nobody fade meand i been goin' insane latelyand everybody tryin ta hold me back

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

That pays her decent so we ain't poor no more, changing paces,