This is a song about "U ain t got rhymes"

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

So like i said before don't act a fool

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

That shits been used a billion times i got a billion rhymes

U got 1000 enemies i got none

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Who know this be the life that i really live

Come to my raps if u want the intricate rhymes