This is a song about "Music and life"

Got a knack for music, abuses and fuses it with deadly ambition

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Reaper come and show em that music can impound you.

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,

Youtube and listening to music at full blast

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

Music is my life, and it's my first love

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

So i fuckin' listen to music and doodle

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt