This is a song about "Song generators"

Yea, i been humble too long

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

Got shows on top of shows

No more sad song on pianos

You're listening to this song

December 4th a star was born

This is the end of my fucking song

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Release the song, cash the lot

Only real niggas stay on top

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

Help us find our inner song

I'm inventing my own song.

Got campaign going so strong