This is a song about "Singers"

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

And stop / freeze for singers they can please

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

A bunch a singers and sinners

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Im wastin punchlines but i got so many to spare i just thought of another one that might go here

Losing affection between my fingers, bashing on singers, whos lyrics lingers in my ear,

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes