This is a song about "Freestyle rapping"

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

The main freestyle king back in the building

Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

You say bullsit about me and my lifestyle with your stupid freestyle.

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Baby heading down a cloud

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)

Untitled freestyle? let me break it down

All my other people that dance around

Don't speak when i'm rapping

I do the right thing

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

Because i could beat them in a freestyle