This is a song about "Express music"

I express those strong thoughts from my mind, hits ya temple,

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

Express stress expect less

Yes sir, please confess

Our music is how express ourselves, y'all criticize it,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Now dont deny me saying i have no freedom to express

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

To express my feelings outward using liquid solidity

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Making dollar bills out of music

Another love song about shit

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music