This is a song about "First mixtape"

But lets put first things first

It's such a lonely world

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Mistakes ona mixtape and make my rymes pen i trate in your mind

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Murderin' beats? this mixtape album? i guess it's dead,

And it's crazy cause i've actually got a mixtape i can call mine.

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

First things first, i need you to forgive

It seems to remind me of a scene like this