This is a song about "Lyrics with no cussin"

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

We about to set this bitch on fire

I write these lyrics down for real, no cypher,

To himself, doesn't need no fucking help, he's got quarrels of lyrics,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Come with some kiddie lyrics,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Spitting lyrics is an obsession, going with aggression

Rapin with lyrics unknown

Mami told me son, hold your own

Kbric surfaced, killer with the lyrics, every single bar savage hundred no gimmicks

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

He will chuck, juggle chumps with chuck norris-like lyrics

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks