This is a song about "Freestyling and rhyming"

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

My rhyming skills are mine and ill, i'll leave you climbing hills,

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Keeping em' shook chanting for hope,rhyming like me is hard to do like you and

'cuae motherfuckers never loved me freestyling like crazy

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

The way he used the rhyming and flow technique i had to plagiarize

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

It's really not an issue

Fuck rhyming why battle rap you?

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

While rhyming and yet this sound so damn defining,

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,

So i did, he influenced me, his friends comin over and rhyming in the basement,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun