This is a song about "Guitar chord"

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

Bitch put the fuckin mic down go play a guitar

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

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

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

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

Inside the tent on the beach after swimming out chord, keys

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

Head bangs, back n' forth / it's attached to the strap of an elastic chord

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

Kick back and know yo son set