This is a song about "You re a scumbag"

Its a man's world re-write your lines lickety split

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

People be tellin' me i need me an african woman

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

The whole point of recycling is to re use with a reason & rhyme

Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

Burn like furnace urns, re-furnish on the track as a fern,

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

But the limitation has been re-illustrated, a situation,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win