This is a song about "Horrendous"

Wrecking with ill skill,my rhymes are like diseases they slowly kill.

A line after line printed fluently, grammar stupidly, horrendous, still

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

It's not horrendous, but i'm not a fan of this

See these bitches can't cut in yo business