This is a song about "Advise"

I advise you to hide and not make a sound

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

He rose high up in the sky, i gave the advise to hold back on the rhymes

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Your ego oversized, i advise to see a psychologist,

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Why cry, when i could take his advise,"always look a man in his eyes before u kill him,"

Hey son i advise you have fun

I can only imagine