This is a song about "Fingerboard"

Keyboard classes couldn't help you get pussy, you're too pale,

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail

Maybe i'm only using a brain, keyboard and a cursor

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Singin' to a man while they played piano

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

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

And place words on the bass displaces, decapitates at the bases,

Electric relaxation, people's travel started the slaughter,

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Instead of waiting by your keyboard for me to turn a phrase,