This is a song about "Spitting rhymes"

Playing pong with my dimes, making paradigms but oftentimes i'm spitting rhymes

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Spitting randomly high on pot

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

While i'm making history

Spitting things inefficiently?

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

See any resemblance to what you were spitting?

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Real g when i'm spitting bars

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

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