This is a song about "Guitar chord"

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

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

Bitch put the fuckin mic down go play a guitar

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

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

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

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

Am i the unsung hero? oh yes if you asking anybody that's aware of the classics

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

I work hard for everything i get

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck