This is a song about "Lyric crost"

Lyric revived, adrenaline is what powers my humanly internal drive

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

It's been a minute since i written a lyric.

It ain't nothin' better than a passionate woman

This battles blackjack my lyric score gets twenty one,

From any lyric so i do this cos i gotta cos it makes me happy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

One that you haven't experienced in your shitty little lyric rhymes

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

This a sick lyric, if you hear it, better take a pill to ease......the pain

Still, trying to spit rhythmic lyric,

I’m first class on my trip trip