This is a song about "Sniping song"

Were gonna end this song while

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

And, shit, here i am, writing this song

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Da inspiration to make dis song.

I walked up and asked what's wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

I know my daddy gone

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

Help us find our inner song

I get slight work like big sean