This is a song about "Your rhymes are shit"

These lines are like your rhymes... i killed it

10th grade, eyes red as shit

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

Your bars are nursery rhymes,kindergarten lines

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Your rhymes are dirty and smell bad like sauerkraut,

I'm fully grown and the future can be planned out

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Your rhymes are soweak it's almost like they are theological,