This is a song about "Ignore"

 but i ignore that and get up and live on,

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

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

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

But if you want you can ignore me like a castaway

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Try your best to ignore 'em to avoid the infection

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

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

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

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money