This is a song about "We are like a guitar solo"

Its a learning curve, from are mistakes we always learn.

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

What are we to do when our days are in a deep grey?

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

Your a fraction of what we are well cut you in two

And still got my nike boots

We are a bung of goons,

My drive is like no one

Schools are like a prison

You feel like you're dyin solo

Maybe we just need to slow

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/