This is a song about "Studio lovwe"

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

But then i lost access to fl studio

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

When i leave the studio i'm gonna get paid

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

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

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

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

We turnt up in the studio late night