This is a song about "Write rhymes in prision"

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

These are the rhymes i write gotta roll the dice/

I might write sloppy and my fast rhymes might get slurred

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Write rhymes without a single doubt

We know we always out

Began slow now i can write rhymes line after line

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

I love you though i'll still fuck

Rhythms to write it in, but

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

I write rhymes in the editor, c'mon let's explore

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Kid just go back to school and learn how to write rhymes

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

I'm going to use my pen to write rhymes