This is a song about "Musical repeat signs"

Spittin the vocal emission, with a musical transmission

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

About to finish but i want to repeat

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

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

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

I can taste the salt from my tears

I got something you've been waiting for

I'm a musical street fighter

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Even though our rhymes are really musical poetry

You never want to understate my rhymes, just underline all the signs

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines