This is a song about "Syllables"

#infinite syllables breathing the life into these cold hearted melodies

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

So with these syllables, for me its critical

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

That's double your skill and triple the syllables.

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

A visceral individual wrecking rhyming syllables

Using multiple syllables a minute

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I'm despicable, burning off all these syllables/

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Intense with eviction of syllables mixed with precision in minutes

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

#1 (#single #syllables)