This is a song about "Rhymes franklins"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

And focus more on my rhymes.

Until you ran out of rhymes.

This maze i'm in amazes me at times

We will never die, we are forever alive

With deep, intricate, meticulous rhymes

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Done with the corny rhymes

All the time with this glock of mines

Been spending most our lives

Or end your life with rhymes.

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

I put together these rhymes

When i get my hands on nines

Hit em with the bomb rhymes