This is a song about "Ignore"

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

Even if i did you'd prolly get bored and ignore me.

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

I just ignore that illuminati shit and i just smoke a bowl

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Insane to ignore the risk, but its survival of the fittest

The what if's? the why did's? just ignore 'em

And it rules everything around them

It’s kind of hard to ignore the things that you say

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Seeping thc from the pores, i ignore, the rules the chores