This is a song about "Spitting lines"

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

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

Please, just peep the crystal method where

You can't touch these lines i'm spitting them parallel.

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I'm spitting kinds of wicked rhymes, know i've got the sickest lines,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

You aint for real like you spitting mainstream lines

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

Spitting verses like im spitting curses

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Spitting 'n spitting close to a tsunami