This is a song about "Musical thel"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

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

As well as this musical poetry, rap

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Musical shots at your head,

My god come before this bread

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

Gather my mind in musical pastures lathered with

Fresh off my musical debut

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

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

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Spittin the vocal emission, with a musical transmission