This is a song about "Make good lyrics"

I write lyrics to make it suspenseful

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Shattering lines,ill lyrics pass devine.i came here to make rapping refined.

Igniting cheeko is sparking fear,i rip lines-make mind binds-my lyrics make eyes

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

And i need you to show me love

So we can make good choices

They're mistaken, thinkin' titties make up for good qualities.

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

But don’t make this seem like i’m good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

It really takes me about a day just to write good lyrics and

Eight minutes, i aint kidding; i make great lyrics and stay chillin'.

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission