This is a song about "Stop singing"

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis

I know you love singing listen to this

Page of the news.thats because if you come against cheeko i'll leave you singing

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Like when wind blows through singing chimes.

What we gotta do to survive

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

So everybody in the crowd will know you’re singing tonight,

That i'm grinding on some lining while everyone still singing

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing