This is a song about "Nursery rhymes remixes"

Rollin' down the four o five

Until you ran out of rhymes.

Done with the corny rhymes

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Your bars are nursery rhymes,kindergarten lines

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Got a flock full of dimes

To this beats and these rhymes,

Just go back to nursery,and learn at least one rhyme that's good enough to be called a line,

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

But yo still held back in the pre-school, so your crappin nursery rhymes

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

We hustle to survive

Its crunch time i crunch rhymes