This is a song about "Freestyle rap"

And he who satisfy, might as well as retire

Just reading on this untitled freestyle

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I can battle you in freestyle or even fencing

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

I freestyle well my written work's swell and i rap like i'm from hell

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

So i can start this freestyle, got more rhymes than there's crops

Because i could beat them in a freestyle

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Although thought that we would grow

//ill freestyle, let's go, yo...

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

That if you beat me on a freestyle