This is a song about "Ignore"

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

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

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Every time girl called, boy hit ignore

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

No you can't ignore me, and it's only gonna get worse

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

He ignore the judgmental

Ignore the pit, keep your mind above it

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

Cause laylow's here and i'm telling you to just ignore

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

*angel* don't listen to him, ignore the confusion,

Right now i'm busy, can i ignore you some other time?

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line