This is a song about "Music studio"

You should be cautious, kid

I just wanna make music,

When i leave the studio i'm gonna get paid

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Making dollar bills out of music

She's cute but her forehead's big

Music is money, money isn't music

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

You find me in the studio

Preaching to the choir though

Run through there studio all there proucts are snapping if they want to start

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard