This is a song about "Make song"

I walked up and asked what's wrong

This is the end of my fucking song

And we don't know no right from wrong

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

Were gonna end this song while

We about to set this bitch on fire

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

Your fucking weak, you'll never make a song or be featured.

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Read notes for a disclaimer on this song

Yea, i been humble too long

You're listening to this song

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,