This is a song about "Record"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

The minds of record labels

The record labels would end up signing us/

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Like a broken record i cannot be played

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

You got 2 and 17 as you record, what the fuck?

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

I put you on that pedestal

But my record remains impeccable

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

This is just me braggin for the record