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

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

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

I still got my nike boots

We are a bung of goons,

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Show up solo to the action like what the fuck is cracking

The underdog of the underground has come far

Bitch put the fuckin mic down go play a guitar

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

We are exactly like one another,

I'll become a star, and you'll know what we do and who we are

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far