This is a song about "Syllable"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Racking up each syllable my raps are invincible-my streak will be obviously

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

So much more to life than rhyming by the syllable

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Rhymes, lines and multiple syllable among all other things

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

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

Let the syllable kid from singapore spit in a cynical fit

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

I don't make fake shitty one syllable raps,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

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