This is a song about "Rhymes brutal roasts"

When i get my hands on nines

And focus more on my rhymes.

As i light one for ill will

It's me, my honesty's brutal

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

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Our rhymes are brutal, and im not fooling

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

Attorneys ‘n lawyers could be just as brutal

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

I put together these rhymes

In the house, holla back

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

When spitting all of these rhymes

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive