This is a song about "Lyrically talented"

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Combo's lyrically thrown at any hostile

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

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Im lyrically destroying the factors

Lyrically you are weak,like the bieber

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard

Let me a spit a few and prove myself lyrically

Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty

They are the coaches in this

Lyrically slain, took your premise