This is a song about "Message"

It all began with a flash now we know the message

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

And i'm still wondering what was the whole message

And promoted, what about a positive message,

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

And the message of this letter was born

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

Now you speaking my language

I hope you got my message,

Pressing the hateful message

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Murder essence, i feel like your ass just missed the message,

People cursing at me sayin nobody understands my message

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch