This is a song about "Produce"

But it won't make no difference when i rip this verse and collaborate tonight/ and uh

You can produce those masterpieces,im smashing masters and visa's while you acting diva

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

The flame's i produce, are burning up opposites in the game/

Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I make my own music, i even produce

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Produce me a couple fans

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I produce heat, it's hard from you to meet my peek,

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

How to produce, with the right things in the right key