This is a song about "Musical learners"

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Let my success be a lesson for those with a musical obsession

I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

I don't need no single

If you want beef thats musical,

Spittin the vocal emission, with a musical transmission

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Gather my mind in musical pastures lathered with

Musical ideal, so keep this up and i'll eat you like a meal/

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust