This is a song about "Ignore"

Every time girl called, boy hit ignore

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

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

 but i ignore that and get up and live on,

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Try your best to ignore 'em to avoid the infection

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

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