This is a song about "Studio love"

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

What's the deal with the nets though

You find me in the studio

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

I spent every chance i had in the studio recording like an addict

I'll even wait for the studio audience to applaud [cheers]

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Run through there studio all there proucts are snapping if they want to start

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

I get an itch when i hit shows or pump the studio with mad flow,

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though