This is a song about "Spit em rhymes"

We hustle to survive

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

It ain't hard to make money

Spit rhymes into your anatomy,

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I don't usually spit on beats man, i produce em/

You got haters? time for you to spit and prove ' em,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Tired of losing?faggot too tough to spit rhymes?

Started writin lyrics, now i spit em,

I don't care what it did to them

Like i'm sad that i'm able to spit rhymes

We will never die, we are forever alive

I spit vicious rhymes, you make fictitious lines

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines