This is a song about "I m trying to learn something new"

Wiz khali is stuck on replay, play something new i need to hear a good beat

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

I knew not to but still i did it like i didn't learn my lesson.

The next day you is everybody target

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Trying to get his life together, or something of that sought

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

That i was trying to transmit.

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

All my other people that dance around

Today i always have to write something down

Do i really need to learn how the fuck to forget

This is like love, that you can never get