This is a song about "Music defeners"

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Before, music reflected my feelings,

Mc's get taken to school with this music

Foolish, i be on that new shit

You just dont seem to understand music

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Personify wisdom tell them through the music

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Why am i here today writing this music,

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Making dollar bills out of music

I'm back on my sixty six six shit