This is a song about "Hope and melody"

Letting the melody synch while i jot

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

And hope they like what you rapping,

So lets stand up to the melody,

Hopin' that my niggas see

I fucking hate this job

Challenges and props give me hope

She all on my skin

And i hope you told him

Thank god i found you

And i hope you all are to.

With a melody of missing you heavily

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Incinerating melody