This is a song about "Ambient music"

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Knowing when its over blastin music

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

It's new years, cheers, bump up the music

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

You just dont seem to understand music

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

I just wanna make music,

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Got the passion for the music

You gone make me flip then split your shit

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

...i make beautiful music,

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Personify wisdom tell them through the music