This is a song about "Lyrical maddness"

I spit with this lyrical fire,

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Nostradamus couldn't predict this lyrical apocalypse.

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

Hold up yea we the best

Got the lyrical intent

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Should be poetic or lyrical

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Spitting till i feel lyrical cramps

Lyrical imagery is masterful

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will