This is a song about "Harsh rhymes"

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Everyone’s pissed at me, saying i’m too harsh/

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Take her back to where i live

Rhymes flowing naturally,

Cause time is money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

To say i suck is kinda harsh yo

And fuck off if you think that's a little bit harsh

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

James bond, tom ford outta haute couture

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.