This is a song about "Rap freestyle"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

So i freestyle, haters in denial

We can talk things over a little a while

Damn all i wanted to do was write a little freestyle

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

You say bullsit about me and my lifestyle with your stupid freestyle.

So i can start this freestyle, got more rhymes than there's crops

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

You call it freestyle,shit was perviously written

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

Untitled freestyle? let me break it down

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Afterwards she asks for a custom freestyle flowing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing