This is a song about "Lyric generators"

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

Still, trying to spit rhythmic lyric,

My lyric projects through a rough process

And i'm a just take another guess

Malcolm x, by any means

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Enlightenment and excitement is what my lyric includes,

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

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Dabbled in alien atmospheric, burying you in this searin lyric

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Lyric revived, adrenaline is what powers my humanly internal drive

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

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