This is a song about "Reillys song"

No more sad song on pianos

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Help us find our inner song

Heh, if the autotune's gone

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Instead of singin' the same song

I know my daddy gone

Your still gunna make it into my song,

We buy out stores till its all too gone

And, shit, here i am, writing this song

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Uh, red bottoms and a thong