This is a song about "Rakim"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

We're still locked in, not a rakim or an eminem

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

That rakim, az, nas, and kool g rap multis was changin' us,

On some rakim, tribe, big, kane, pun, em, and pac shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that