This is a song about "Rhyme"

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

To understand the words in my rhyme

Shit, see that thing there was mine

She's a part time

And live a life of rhyme

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

A crazy toker with bars that rhyme

I try not to obey them at anytime

And don't regurgitate your last rhyme,

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

It's no time to keep up a rhyme,

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Spit rhyme after rhyme, i'm flying off the page

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange