This is a song about "Rhyme crimes"

We hustle to survive

Dropping dimes and committing crimes

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.

We sit back and relax and watch 'em make violent crimes,

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

To all the painful wounds i salt on all the victims of my crimes,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Making shrines of my crimes and capers

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

My future is certain, ive committed a billion crimes

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear