This is a song about "Music festivals"

With the goons i spar

Your music in the car

You should of learned before writing music

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

...i make beautiful music,

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

You make elevator music

Razor grips, laser spit

Got the passion for the music

I got my drink, i got my music

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music