This is a song about "Literary devices"

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Muffled from the outside weather by this literary leather

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

Own devices clinging to jaws like you witnessed in saw

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

I don't consider most of yall rappers, just another literary hack

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

Look it something they can't ever see

Spitting out literary imagery

I can construct torture devices not known to the middle ages

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love