This is a song about "Rhyming"

All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey

Uncontrolled rhyming like i had cerebral palsy

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

Fuck rhyming why battle rap you?

Why we gotta argue

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Diamond bling layers, i'm rhyming with a #king #slayer,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Even though it's difficult, we say the same thangs rhyming,

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

But this ain't physics or rocket science