This is a song about "Ignore"

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

 but i ignore that and get up and live on,

Cause laylow's here and i'm telling you to just ignore

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Ignore the pit, keep your mind above it

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

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

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Every time girl called, boy hit ignore

It’s kind of hard to ignore the things that you say

Then some lady named billie holiday

Insane to ignore the risk, but its survival of the fittest

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Fuck the cops bitch, if they come up i'll then ignore cars,

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars