This is a song about "Rhyme with feel it"

They gon feel so asinine, before i'm done with half a rhyme

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

When you feel so dope it ain't even cool for you to get excited with a verse anymore

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Rips rivals with rhyme he busts or lays

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

And just in time your head is mine

But can't come up with a good line of rhyme.

Cause i use it as a vehicle to "bus the rhyme"

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Up with rappad and next im posta rhyme

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Cause i use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme