This is a song about "Singing competitions"

With those crazy ass people at the county building

The sick fuck drags her into his car, driving home singing,

She's every love song that i love singing

You know that love is a very serious thing

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

That i'm grinding on some lining while everyone still singing

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Singing to a man while they played piano

And i'll be singing through the night.

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Marching in the streets singing " we shall overcome"/

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Exploring ourselves, learning, painting, and singing

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

They cringin at the singing i deliver