This is a song about "Music gets me pumped"

Music helps me realize things i didnt know,

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

Your beautiful hair gets to me like im finally at shore

That's why i never claimed i was the best

But thinking bout grades gets me stressed

Pot gets to me/my eyes are blazed

You already are caged

This beat gets me loose like raman noodles

Spitta flip syllables for residuals

Music helps me cope, call it antidote,

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Don't put me in the moment where my finger gets lonely

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob