This is a song about "Rhythm heaven"

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm

Their symptoms sound like sizzling rhythm

I want to fight the music on this one

Hit them when i get gems with the venom in my rhythm

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

Blessed spittinn /expressed rhythm

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Like they're angles from heaven.

I’m effervescent, just ask them

I just wanna go to the slum

My words are my rhythm