This is a song about "Ignore"

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

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

I just ignore that illuminati shit and i just smoke a bowl

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

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

Now a person people want to ignore

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

But if you want you can ignore me like a castaway

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Ignore me, knowing i can't get enough

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

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