This is a song about "A song about"

I made a song at camp

They got me trapped

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Im steady killing with a heavy metal melody as my theme song,

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

Can barely finish a song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Fuck a rap, write a song, im fed