This is a song about "The love of music"

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Bitch, i love music, it's formed into a relationship,

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

We got money to go get baby

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

I blame the pollution of the mainstream music they viewing

Making dollar bills out of music

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

The prophet muhammad done blessed you to hear the music of c/

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

I’m a plunger in the brew of this music shit_through with it

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot