This is a song about "I died about a week ago it hurt"

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

But than i stuck it in and she said it hurt,

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

I bet you wouldn't grimace and know a minute ago,

Ran outside to see the big show

I gave up on it along time ago

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

I jump in the scene and be a hit in one week, i'll prove it

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

It started off ages ago

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

It all started few weeks ago when i was lost

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth

It was a long time ago,it's already gone

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long