This is a song about "Ignore"

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

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

And i ignore, sometimes listen

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

He ignore the judgmental

Never wrong at any level

Right now i'm busy, can i ignore you some other time?

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Ignore me because i am a broken child

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

Not relying on the light no more

Every time girl called, boy hit ignore