This is a song about "Being in the music"

Take my music like a drug and drop the needle in the same vein

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Young money motherfucker we the shit

Got the passion for the music

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

So being in the kitchen whipping would make sense

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

I like listening to music in the week.

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

It's just about the people being trapped up in our system,

Jump up in the whip then, turn it on, and blast the music,

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Just for me being weird in the past/

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank