This is a song about "Dayton studios"

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

Inspiring future musicals unsuitable, not for studios.

But now invisible cells around your brain

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//

I've seen the inside of half a dozen studios

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name