This is a song about "Soul poetry loyalty"

They say rap aint poetry

I be gettin' money

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

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

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Cuz the loyalty doesn't seem assertive

Poetry he writes,to recite on the free flight

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

Second guessing me? i'm writin' poetry, quote this

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

With my militia poetry tactics

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I guess that it's supposed to be, express that in my poetry,

I won't go out with my friends, instead i sit in my room and write poetry,

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