This is a song about "Musical learning"

I don't need no single

If you want beef thats musical,

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

I'm unusually musical when i'm thinking of you,

Gather my mind in musical pastures lathered with

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

And i'm the super-learning device.

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

There's nothing worse than merging, conscience thought with false learning

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

While i'm learning my lesson

We vegetables, on them record labels

What are you doing, learning to count syllables?