This is a song about "Rythem and poetry"

And now that i’m getting money

But if you look into poetry

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Well never know, but it ain't hard to tell, my street poetry

My poetry all i've ever written her is held by ligaments

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Lyrical poetry, supposedly, my rhymes burst into a flame hopefully/

They say rap aint poetry

Dc, man over money

On poetry of rap i towed on the flow he goes

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Im rappin poetry dude its time we got real

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

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