This is a song about "Let me write"

He told me he could help me write rhymes

Then put it into sex drive

So let me murder this phony

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Took me about an hour to write it

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Let me be your rap teacher

I don’t care where ya are

Trshady taught me to write entertainment

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

These shows be packing tight

Let me hide from the light,

So let me present, gentlemen/

Where god at? i need to call him

Let me explain understand my name,

Balling, but it’s not a game