This is a song about "Studio lovwe"

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

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Come at me im sick of studio gangster thinking there music is whats happening

But then i lost access to fl studio

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

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

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I stroll into ya studio behavin all casually

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

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers