This is a song about "Getting record"

Dont need a record deal ,to win a grammy

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Before i leave home

But let the record be shown

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Because this record is only to diss

Write your fondest thoughts and record them

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

To give him a big record deal,

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Like a broken record i cannot be played