This is a song about "Sublime"

Through time, and seems to be feeling sublime,

I try not to obey them at anytime

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Like a rhyme with birthday and first place then they call that sublime

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

She guzzled henny all night feelin sublime and then she fucked me/

I'm here anytime, so gawk at my sublime line's from my prime/

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Sublime player of hearts to tha beat

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

I'm running out of time

My lyrics are so sublime.

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Soul sublime, thats precisely why i even came back after sayin goodbye

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Star player no benchtime, minutes played sublime.