This is a song about "Song"

Wonder where i went wrong

I'm inventing my own song.

Then start to sing a song

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Hope you enjoyed the song

Heh, if the autotune's gone

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

Your still gunna make it into my song,

You were right here all along

This is the end of my fucking song

Help us find our inner song

Everyday a star is born