This is a song about "Making a song"

Come on its just a dandruff song

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

We at the top where we belong

Can barely finish a song

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Yo put on the spot to show off in a song

Unable to think clear

Making fun of a queer

I walked up and asked what's wrong

Then start to sing a song

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

Read notes for a disclaimer on this song

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean