This is a song about "Studio lovwe"

You find me in the studio

And yall niggas the right flow

I got a studio for christmas, best wishes, im breaking rhymes like a

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

When i leave the studio i'm gonna get paid

We both teenagers with the same mind state

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

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

Look how the buzz will grow

Set up my own home studio

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

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

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