This is a song about "Producing music"

That's when you know you doing shit

...i make beautiful music,

Good love then i can do that for her

And you're producing an odor

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Why am i here today writing this music,

I never crack i got that chap stick

Living out of a homeless shit

Music is money, money isn't music

Hard to make it in music/

But see i planned a trip

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Knowing when its over blastin music

But im a well of inspiration

With beautiful music, just like him.