This is a song about "Rhyming chorus"

Purify that woman soul

But modern rhyming takes its toll

You're idea of rhyming

Don't want to be the king

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

So fuck this chorus it aint over

Chorus: with everyone around, just doubting me.

And all women who had light features, see

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Chorus: you didnt have to leave hip hop

Im rhyming to explain the reason, not rhyming for no reason

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

(experimental rhyming)

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I'ma stop as the chorus repeats

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats