This is a song about "Eskimos"

American dream or scarface fantasy

Shit, because i place material objects over the family,

I'm rapping colder then a mutha fucking eskimo

Lots of internal rhymes here so i'd spit this kind of fast in order to feel the flow:

Syllabic punchlines is the next session art. (that's right) it'll corrupt your mind,

If i swing by vine, tarzan style, surprise! why the fuck did you hide?