This is a song about "Cardboard guitar"

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/

Kick back and know yo son set

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I can play binary search better than guitar

Hip hop core that tore your shit like cardboard

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Am i the unsung hero? oh yes if you asking anybody that's aware of the classics

My flow is so sick toxic i vomit, ima puppet master pulling strings with no guitar picks

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Bitch put the fuckin mic down go play a guitar

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car