This is a song about "Shit rhymes"

I'm hearin' this shit, your rhymes are sour tastin' like lime

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

Wippin out rhymes so sexual bitches yell shit ive been flashed,

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Just to make it in this broadway lights

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

I'm readin your shit d, and rhymes are real hard to find

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Shit, i'm still number one on the podium for ill rhymes

I'm sayin' that i don't spend that much time on rhymes to shit on you

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Done with the corny rhymes

Its crunch time i crunch rhymes

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights