This is a song about "The wax in my ear"

Those stupid birds are chirping in her ear keeps ringing

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

We getting money, you can face the facts

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax

I get gritty on wax like record players- i'm the slayer of that kind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Finally i can see crystal clear,i see you have no career, your troubled with fear

Truly unique and soothing to the ear, slow enough to understand and my points are made clear,

Woke up one day with my right ear clogged

Competition on the court

That's the master plan, like candle wax it's acid damn,

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

A born starter, in the game for real

Echoes a voice in my ear,

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Barged in an saw it all, as he ran towards her she whispered in his ear