This is a song about "Electronic music"

I got my drink, i got my music

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Music has gotten pointless

And panned out, i'm all in love

Not electronic but control it

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

You make elevator music

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Personify wisdom tell them through the music

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music