This is a song about "Nigga song"

Fuck you know this song might

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

And don't make vibrations stop

Release the song, cash the lot

You're listening to this song

But just when it gets good, she's gone

Instead of singin' the same song

Everyday a star is born

You're listening to this song

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Shit is on silent all day long

No more sad song on pianos

Guess i’m different than most

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Help us find our inner song