This is a song about "Composition"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

With the content of my composition

Make the class supersize but not fat, healthy composition is where its at

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

So take the time and just listen, cause this is my composition

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

I'm flipping the composition and i'm driven with the vision i've made

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Yo, this is some funky rhythm hitting composition

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

For his composition to make collision with victims

Look at the competitions composition

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win