This is a song about "Start to sing"

I stop for a second and listen to them sing.

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

'cuz my dad always saw me try to make my scripts sing.

I'm too hot to start beef i start steak

They say them colors must be fake

Right from wrongs, sing along to songs,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Get loud and sing along to this

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

We can sing so sing to subtly sting

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Is at his feet, the crowd they reach, to sing and preach/

I don't know where to start,

No gimmick: real time, real heart