This is a song about "Syllables"

So i sit counting syllables counting syllables

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

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

That's double your skill and triple the syllables.

I'm despicable, burning off all these syllables/

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind

The emergency room, gettin stitches

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

A visceral individual wrecking rhyming syllables

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

#infinite syllables breathing the life into these cold hearted melodies

What are you doing, learning to count syllables?

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals