This is a song about "Ignore"

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

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

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

Got an independent business mind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

I want to fight the music on this one

And i ignore, sometimes listen

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

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

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

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