This is a song about "Melody"

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Incinerating melody

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

So lets stand up to the melody,

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

I'll be the one to cut off of your melody

Keeping a steady melody, its become my regularity, i need hydrotherapy,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

So lets stand up to the melody,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

So lets stand up to the melody,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I'm stabbing you with the melody coz i'm in hells kitchen with the recipe

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Letting the melody synch while i jot