This is a song about "Guitar"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/

Bitch put the fuckin mic down go play a guitar

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

For 5 grand, with intentions to expand

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

I can play binary search better than guitar

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

My flow is so sick toxic i vomit, ima puppet master pulling strings with no guitar picks

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters