This is a song about "Let me show you how i rhyme"

Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

If its not couture, i will not go to her

I like how you opened the door and let me enter

You obviously don't know how to rhyme

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

I need kylle tha crocodile, to come over and show everyone how to rhyme with style,

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Show em how it's done, then i let em do the rest

Life isn't on my side, so tell me, how the fuck am i supposed to show pride.

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Let me take a second and tell you how it really was,

Come here little boy let me show you how to be a man.

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan