This is a song about "My rhymes are golden"

My rhymes are my munition, i made myself as there ambition

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Naked woman rub my back

Yea my rhymes still are whack

I'm a son of a gun

And my rhymes are unforgiven

My rhymes are sporadic, i destruct, im static

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

My rhymes are neat unlike yours,

Epic, they used to feed me detours

My rhymes are logical,

Lady at the frank stand will

My rhymes are intensely deep 'n yours are just very weak,

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

When i step up out the maserati car

When i release my rhymes the votes can't stop.my lines are