This is a song about "Take notes"

So as i ponder in musical notes i take a wonder

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

Crush the notes and fight the stress away

And she gon let it loose, hey

I stack da fuckin notes, actin like i'm a broke ass//

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

So i writ some notes help you compose,

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

I got a lotta numbers on dees paper notes

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes