This is a song about "Commercial"

Music diurnal is just commercial

So pretentious with no potential

Absurd waste of earth space, takin' up all the commercial play

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

Your whole style sounds like n sync on commercial

Or is it for a commercial emcee,

But five years from now i bet she see

Ok now everythings wonderful

Peeps, i'm airing a vacuum commercial

Peeps, i'm airing a vacuum commercial

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel