This is a song about "High notes"

So i writ some notes help you compose,

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Cause the head of the game no cheat codes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

I hope you are taking notes

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

//summary of the moral of the story is in the notes>>

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live