This is a song about "Passe compose"

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

The lines i compose are divine, there created by my designs

Compose/ masterpieces in my dreams, pictures graphic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

So i writ some notes help you compose,

So while you worry about the hoes

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

When my flow starts, i compose like mozart, i go hard, tell that to omar

And i can't help but notice

Cant compose bars like this

Lucky for those two, they were able to compose

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Cold hearted, compose art, i do it now for jesus' name,

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain