This is a song about "Having fun with songs"

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Have fun with your pretty petty know no equal

You was on a bed having intercourse with four whores,

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

While i chill with the crew. wake up in the morning having learned a life lesson

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

For all the wrong i did , just as a kid. fuck it , a sinful life is what i live.

I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with

Make fun of your dealings with my millions on fallon/

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

That ain't fun. real music has hearing, feelings, meetings with dealings,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Yeah i ain't done

Or just stop having fun