Content, you speak freely, sound sure of yourself
It's nonsense, you're too easy, and "I" need help?
Sorry sweet pea, try harder, shit talking doesnt do it
You've gotta be stupid, still speaking "bitch" fluent
You get ruined and buried, under piles of lyrics
I spit crazy from my lips, releasing my spirit
Now I'm done, it's your turn to write a few lines
I still hope you're content, I'm like Pac at his prime

~JohnnieBlaze007 aka Infinite aka The Real One~