This is a song about "Love of music"

Mama always told me i’d be famous

I learned the first lesson of love

I murmur cos my music is tonnes of nice

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Moment of silence the music just died today

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

You should of learned before writing music

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

“hop if your not spreading love then why do you even write music?"

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Music-wise credentials include the hardest of all grinds

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

That connection to music back again i love it