This is a song about "Romantic poetry"

This be poetry, you know it's me

Lets come up to my city

They say rap aint poetry

I be gettin' money

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I love embarrassing other people with poetry

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

As well as this musical poetry, rap

With the beat as he spills like his poetry is spoken,

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

With my militia poetry tactics

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Even though our rhymes are really musical poetry

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

On poetry of rap i breath bright to exhale the feel sleight