This is a song about "Ignore"

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Every time girl called, boy hit ignore

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Ignore the pit, keep your mind above it

Ignore me, knowing i can't get enough

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

And i can't even look the other way

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

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

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

On they car note to go to the club

I won't ignore the horror that i know, but,

Fuck the cops bitch, if they come up i'll then ignore cars,

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

I ignore the calls for blasphamy, pushing on my corrupted qi.