This is a song about "Ignore"

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

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

But if you want you can ignore me like a castaway

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

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Then some lady named billie holiday

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

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

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

Every time girl called, boy hit ignore

//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]

Gold bottles, lot of bitches