This is a song about "Syllable"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

Let the syllable kid from singapore spit in a cynical fit

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I make the best single syllable raps even while napping

Old school til i die no reason to testify im satisfied by multi syllable rhymes

When niggas act bitch-made she got the heart to fightnigga my girlfriend, though we separated at times

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Some say i've mastered this style to the syllable!

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray

And i got 'em every day, every day

Torrential rains of syllable bane riddle ur brain n' whittles it//

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

With one syllable i'm still able to rip ur entire lyrical attire off call it a strip tease/

Cause everytime i breathe, i think they killing mei'm having nightmares, homicidal fantasies