This is a song about "Prom songs"

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

People dislike my stance, the lyrics in songs,

Your songs you could sacrifice virgins to

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

But better when i sing songs

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress

Forsaken youth mistake the truth for it, that's why i'm writin' songs,

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Shots, they back and forth

Huh, a metaphor of course

Just here to rap them songs

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Of mice and men and friendly fans of songs