This is a song about "For the music"

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

But it was music getting props for words so much deserved

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Music is done without love but is done for the money

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The time that they were alive with the sound of music.

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Trippy music for modern hippies like i'm in the kooks

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Music tossed me the mic for a reason

But more importantly taught me to pray

My music i will share it for today

Focus on the music your creating,

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing