This is a song about "Rhyme over reason"

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

I need kylle tha crocodile, to come over and show everyone how to rhyme with style,

And live a life of rhyme

Shit, see that thing there was mine

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

What's the point? what's the reason?

Trying to give a reason

Straight lane kiffen them

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

I should rhyme rhyme with ramen noodles

And now these hoes are on my line

Making my brain hard to rhyme

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Music tossed me the mic for a reason

Rhyming over reason, is the season, its my philosophy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see