This is a song about "Singers"

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

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

And stop / freeze for singers they can please

And i know - there'll never be peace

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

been on rappad for over a year searching for anybody famous on here

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

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

A bunch a singers and sinners

Fresh out the chair with the clippers