This is a song about "Songs about you"

And im about to drop, you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I could barely write these songs

Wussup with all these love songs?

Huh, a metaphor of course

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

That if you were half as nice at songs, you can sacrifice virgins too

Laughs at you and talks about

And i don’t take no dames out

When i get to warwick avenue

Nobody cares about you except you

Your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?

And all the while i think of you