This is a song about "House music"

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I make elevating music

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

You're in another crack house drinking,

You should of learned before writing music

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Than other people do in their entire house

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music