This is a song about "Lyrical gambler"

Im not a backpacker who keeps it strictly lyrical

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

Spitting till i feel lyrical cramps

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Yo, i've have lyrical mastery

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

Lyrical genius, my flow so dope

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

I spit with this lyrical fire,

J. cole's her ghost writer

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Lyrical wizardry

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Lyrical click clack bang