This is a song about "Obey"

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Now im so good that you might obey.

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

I am the king so you know you gotta obey

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Now you better obey, imma pass it to my boy j

Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

And this time im for sure it all about you and i will obey

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

So many habbits to change after i start to obey

All the strain, i lost it and didn't obey our rules, was acting gay

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

They link dancers and obey masters like captors