This is a song about "Song rap"

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

And, shit, here i am, writing this song

Your still gunna make it into my song,

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

Closest thing you get to rap is listening to that song

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

We gonna be all the way gone

"you already wrote the gay song

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Picturein your smile while writin this song.

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

I'm inventing my own song.

Everyday a star is born

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Looking so damn right you're wrong