This is a song about "Make good lyrics"

Pocket racked up all big faces

So we can make good choices

Take a flight at night and watch my lyrics make it bright for you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

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

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

I make female rappers look good

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

I make tight lyrics but i still don't get any pay

Life is good, simple, so dont make this shit difficult

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

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

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I could make my lyrics make you want to tie your own noose

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news