This is a song about "My lines are dope"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

These lines i jot are the recipe to the story of my melody

From the womb, my newborn child

My punch lines are in top of my mind,

My lines are so original they make yours look like a shitty spinoff

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Nice flow / my minds dope

Whole time, a little more girls

My lines are angle grinders

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

I flee the scene, i stay at least a distance. my rhymes are brilliant, you're lines,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Some people are just too hard to diss. i tried, but i don't think my first two lines