This is a song about "My nigga johnny millionz spit rhymes"

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

I spit rhymes so profound it make your clit drip

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Every bar i spit i'm slippin in these multiple rhymes

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

I'll spit some randyrhino shit with my clever measured rhymes

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Throbbing with pain from the rhymes i spit to you,

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Like i'm sad that i'm able to spit rhymes

Spit like shoe shine and my rhymes are unique

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

I'm gonna proudly spit dope, just like my rhymes are a bounty globe,