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

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

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

Is not far from white girls with big bread

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 can play binary search better than guitar

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far