This is a song about "Writing rhymes"

That’s just something worth writing

Don't want to be the king

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

I can get this off my chest and rest, but now i’m writing rhymes,

Stop writing and take time with ur rhymes

This is how she want to live

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Only writing awesome hits

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Go stupid in the booth and go so rude when i'm writing rhymes,

And then i started writing,

And my grandmother dying

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/