This is a song about "Sporadic"

Sometimes i think, what i need

Endless sporadic on the beat,

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Making my thought process sporadic

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Quality portrayed volubly seemingly endless sporadic/

My rhymes are sporadic, i destruct, im static

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Lets see if you can keep up wit my sporadic flows,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes