This is a song about "Notes"

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Unleash the beast. call me karma. im hitting high notes, opera.

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

I got a lotta numbers on dees paper notes

Class is in session, get your notes out

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

The notes i wrote will give you a jolt

And my regime includes east coast

I hope you are taking notes

But keep on your clothes

When my name is spoke, can't you see through these lines and rhymes i wrote in my notes

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

When they know how

Hard to hit these notes now