This is a song about "Deni rhymes"

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

When spitting all of these rhymes

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Spit quicker with a sick mixture of rhymes

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Victim of mine, in come the rhymes

And to add to the drama your rhymes

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Not copy and paste rhymes.

All the time with this glock of mines

I'm about to murder you with some rhymes

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Until you ran out of rhymes.

They say we living in troubled times