This is a song about "Spiting rhymes"

Its crunch time i crunch rhymes

I used to have a nine to five

And focus more on my rhymes.

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

With deep, intricate, meticulous rhymes

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Got a flock full of dimes

To this beats and these rhymes,

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

And as i come up with rhymes

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Turn off the lights

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Away from this sucker and his nonsensical rhymes,

Rollin' down the four o five

Or end your life with rhymes.