This is a song about "Lyrically talented"

And now i know you got one lyrically,

While i'm making history

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

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

Combo's lyrically thrown at any hostile

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

You can't over look that this is talented matter

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Talented at many things guess i was molded well

I always tell them i am not talented, but truly blessed.

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Cant do this shit, im too fucking talented

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Not cause you're talented, your raps suck like dyson does