This is a song about "Music life"

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

Mc's get taken to school with this music

In the midst of a fire pit

You make elevator music

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Why am i here today writing this music,

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

I got my drink, i got my music

Knowing when its over blastin music

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

I make elevating music

Killing these niggas off quick

Mc's get taken to school with this music

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick