This is a song about "Music tech"

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Rack, rack city shit

...i make beautiful music,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Tech nine for punchlines, hopsin for quick blows

Hard to make it in music/

I’m first class on my trip trip

I make elevating music

I'm gettin' bitches to strip

Lemonhead end up dead

Cause he disrespected a tech

Tech to the head of it's kid, held for ransom

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one