This is a song about "Note values"

Walk out on that note, leave standin frozen like madussa to stone.

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

I'll mail them to your door and send a note

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Even the note when he talked about his little... thing.

But ima end on a bad note bitch fuck you to

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Not a pussy but there's a tear with every note,

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Before he went to war that day he left a note