This is a song about "Musical productions"

Parkside productions, no deduction only stacking figures while we blast triggers

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Even though our rhymes are really musical poetry

You're very attractive, and notice that

Spb, parkside productions try stop it!

I'm a musical street fighter

And then along came the wrong man for her

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

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

So as i ponder in musical notes i take a wonder

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Fresh off my musical debut

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you