This is a song about "Swing music"

But see i planned a trip

You make elevator music

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

As they lay in blood stained bedding throw a punch to make your head swing

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

Scene set with me on the swing sets

Convertibles with turbo jets

...i make beautiful music,

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Scene set with me on the swing sets

No swing and a miss shit,

And i must admit