This is a song about "Chilling in the studio"

We turnt up in the studio late night

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Snipers chilling in idol building waiting to take my life and end it

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Chilling in full bandos because

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

Arrive at the building, around 9 am smoke a cigarette just chilling,

I spent every chance i had in the studio recording like an addict

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Set up my own home studio

I gonna take it really nice and slow

You can find me chilling up on the podium,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son