This is a song about "Typing"

Otherwise you'll still be here typing all alone

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

So come with a insult let loose wit da typing,

It's easy, i'm literally think-typing, or talking, if you're really that upset

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Girl feels me while you're typing on your rap

Everybody's droppin' got me knockin' on heaven's doorand all my memories, of seein' brothers bleed

You come to rappad to pound keys into submission, typing to release another hopeless defeat,

We're both just typing on the internet in the end

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

You poor rhymin', i'm pure diamond, exciting writing not boring typing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

I'm in my bedroom on my small bed, just typing up lines,