This is a song about "Fair rhyme"

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

Tell you plain and simple me on the board just isnt fair

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Have the rap battle turn into a fight fair

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

But check out how i roll mine

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

It shoulda been so clear, that love doesn't fight too fair

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Begin feeling unknown remorse this just isnt fair.

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Ugh whats fair is foul 'n what's foul is fair