This is a song about "Two jobs not counting rhyme"

You styles perish in the fabric of the community rhyme is not something

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Why in blueprint to don't rhyme with lose? you saying two won't chime with who?

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Championships, three and stop counting / another banner is what your counting

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

No it's not our time, you saw my last rhyme

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

My opponents so obtuse, even if they alone they not top two

You gon need some gills, to not drown in my rhyme

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Mediocre jobs are not so stable

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel