This is a song about "Ruchi rhymes"

Bring the battering ram where you live

Until you ran out of rhymes.

Picture me lettin this chump survive

You know you jelous of these rhymes

I wish i could have 25 wives

When spitting all of these rhymes

#3 (#internals #and #multi #end #rhymes)

Then put it into sex drive

Enlighten shit as i spit, these dope rhymes.

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

I'll mess up more than a couple rhymes

I used to have a nine to five

To this beats and these rhymes,

And focus more on my rhymes.

Just to make it in this broadway lights