This is a song about "Listen to the voice of vocaation"

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Never heard of you, listen to me instead,

And last but not least please don't tell no one

In need of a friend who takes the time to listen

And listen to the class professor/

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Don't listen to the song of the sirens

She likes the way it hits her lips

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Even the legends of my town listen to me spit and there shocked

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

And listen to the sound of your blood slowly spillin' on the floor,

To the voice of the oblivion,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son