This is a song about "Diss sing"

The time is waiting

Im from that browntown (sing)

We can sing so sing to subtly sting

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

And sing songs every stary night

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Whenever he felt down he started to sing,

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Sing with me, sing for the year,

A couple of sprites but no beer

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,

Throw your money in the air

This is hip hop for today

Go sing and play away

Sing with me, sing for the year,

Unable to think clear