This is a song about "Ignore"

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

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Ignore me, knowing i can't get enough

See with a district columbia vision

And i ignore, sometimes listen

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

It's a beautiful bliss

//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]

Now a person people want to ignore

No ho, acquainted with the floor