This is a song about "Studio time"

You find me in the studio

People love hodgy i hate you though

Time to prepare to do fed time

I shine, you shine, so we shine

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

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

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

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

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

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

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

When i leave the studio i'm gonna get paid

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Set up my own home studio