This is a song about "Syllables"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Intense with eviction of syllables mixed with precision in minutes

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

Spell checking multi syllables, but can't form a contraction, it's they're,

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Syllables, killaholic (kill em all with)

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Just need some syllables to go one up

Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Using multiple syllables a minute

Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind