This is a song about "Musical productions"

Spittin the vocal emission, with a musical transmission

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Even though our rhymes are really musical poetry

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

If you want beef thats musical,

I'm a musical street fighter

That i will leave earth with her

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

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

There scared of us were half man half horse like sagittarius parkside productions

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth