This is a song about "Fuck music"

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

...i make beautiful music,

I'm on my own shit

Mc's get taken to school with this music

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Making dollar bills out of music

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Knowing when its over blastin music

Mc's get taken to school with this music

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Got the passion for the music

When i was 11 got the toolie thick