This is a song about "Lyrical as shit"

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

That shit got no flavor claiming you the lyrical saviour please

Because all these raps are as real as shit,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Shit, lyrical fire i spit with the quick wrist shift slick shit i will commit

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Because all these raps are as real as shit,

Now when i spit it sound slurred as shit, shit,

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Enlighten shit as i spit, these dope rhymes.

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Cuz i fuck any rap makin the rap game my main whore, as my lyrical brain brings more,

Lyrical wizardry

I'm kobe in an orange jersey