This is a song about "Shity writers"

Nonsense, damn writers block, nothing to fight his battles and hault his losses

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Like i already beheaded these wack rap writers/

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Purify that woman soul

This writers block, is eating me whole

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

I hope you get writers block and struggle, on the next day you get carpal tunnel

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

You probably got stuck in writers block