This is a song about "Poetry"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Lyrical poetry, supposedly, my rhymes burst into a flame hopefully/

This be poetry, you know it's me

We got money to go get baby

Second guessing me? i'm writin' poetry, quote this

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

With the beat as he spills like his poetry is spoken,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

With my militia poetry tactics

That was the sonic art form of rhyming and poetry, and it is abbreviated in three letters r-a-p

So step back sacrap an resite your rap, come spitting back when ya got something decent not whack,

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

Im rappin poetry dude its time we got real

Found a peaceful home with my poetry and music

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit