This is a song about "Lyrically spitting"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Spitting 'n spitting close to a tsunami

Spitting 'n spitting close to a tsunami

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Im lyrically and epiirically gifted,

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

I'm lyrically gifted, shit it isn't even christmas,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Listen im so lyrically gifted

Or let the mob handle that

P-i double l in the building

Best believe i stay spitting

Let me a spit a few and prove myself lyrically

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Tracks with rhythms, similes, i do it all so lyrically

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free