This is a song about "High notes"

I kill shows and bag more clothes

So you better be taking notes

When my name is spoke, can't you see through these lines and rhymes i wrote in my notes

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I stack da fuckin notes, actin like i'm a broke ass//

Take notes please, your lines can't capture shit are you joking?

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

I got a lotta numbers on dees paper notes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Then take all your notes that you wrote....

Spent a long time coming up this road

Read notes for a disclaimer on this song

Haven't seen a girl in so long