This is a song about "Rhyming lines"

Think it's about time you read / the lines spurted from my rhyming speed

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

Dangerous tongue, sprung from rhyming words with anguish

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

The shining is blinding so i keep on grinding with my rhyming,

People don't condone what they've never seen

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

Humboldt represented through my rhyming, living in copper

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

I read it, the fine lines

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

A visceral individual wrecking rhyming syllables

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

But modern rhyming takes its toll

Timmy got his bike stole