This is a song about "Written rap"

Just to match the grind with precision

The mic's offensive with lines i've written

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

You call it freestyle,shit was perviously written

Was written in braille now hail the king

Niggas dying like its nothing

No hook but my shit is spit written

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

I freestyle well my written work's swell and i rap like i'm from hell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

The words i couldn't say out loud were written

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Corrupting your brain with every line that ive written