This is a song about "Anyone can write a song"

Miami nights, made a couple grand

I made a song at camp

Song: "we can work it out"

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

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

Can barely finish a song

I know my daddy gone

Keep on punching, and do better than anyone can do

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

I wake up in the mornin grab that bong and write that song.

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Anyone anywhere may think this a riddle,

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political