This is a song about "Hippy music"

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

It's new years, cheers, bump up the music

Influenced by black hippy but i rep the east you fuck boys need to chill more

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Knowing when its over blastin music

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

You just dont seem to understand music

Hard to make it in music/

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Personify wisdom tell them through the music

You should of learned before writing music

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Music is money, money isn't music

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick