This is a song about "Songs being sandwiches"

Your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

These i ideas that i speak in my own songs

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

We ate, not capri suns and sandwiches and sunny d's,

I could barely write these songs

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I have some many rhymes up in my brain, private untitled songs,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

It appears in your unwitty songs

Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensitive issues

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Then it just pours

Just here to rap them songs