This is a song about "Vocal music"

Spittin the vocal emission, with a musical transmission

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Knowing when its over blastin music

And my momma keep smoking that shit

You make elevator music

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Rip out your vocal cord till you can't rap no more

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Music is money, money isn't music

Hard to make it in music/

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit