This is a song about "Studio time"

Set up my own home studio

Double m g forever though

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

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

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Time to prepare to do fed time

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

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

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

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

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Divine rhymes, time and time again i'm lookin'