This is a song about "Guitar lessons"

And my bank account look just like a phone card

The lessons gotta start from the start

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

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

After many lessons, you still acknowledging the novice nature

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

Sunroof flow so over your head

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

With lessons that have no meaning and too many false avatars

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

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Oh well, i guess it's best to test, we learn lessons with,

I need my respect, you can keep all the features

Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers