This is a song about "Lyrically gifted"

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Combo's lyrically thrown at any hostile

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Lyrically i am horrible

As i light one for ill will

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Spit till fitted, rubs this subliminal mindd shifted to saying bitch im gifted...

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Im lyrically gifted, verbally explicit, youre the mistress of bitches,

Lyrically slain, took your premise

Proves that ignorance is bliss