This is a song about "Best song"

Help us find our inner song

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

Were gonna end this song while

And before the sun came up, he was gone

This is the end of my fucking song

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

You seen me evolve more with each song

"you already wrote the gay song

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Release the song, cash the lot

Fuck that job been around that block

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Instead of singin' the same song

See, with you, i never see it wrong