This is a song about "Poetry"

On poetry of rap i towed on the flow he goes

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Even though our rhymes are really musical poetry

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Well never know, but it ain't hard to tell, my street poetry

My poetry all i've ever written her is held by ligaments

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

They say rap aint poetry

What them tippers don't see

I guess that it's supposed to be, express that in my poetry,

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Found a peaceful home with my poetry and music