This is a song about "Song writer"

"you already wrote the gay song

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

World play? shit, bust out the type writer

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Every now and then i get the so called "writer block"

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

You just a struggling writer that never sold

You're listening to this song

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Perhaps i'm a writer like him, but ben with no kim or kin

You're listening to this song

Heh, if the autotune's gone