This is a song about "Write"

//-_- wtf did i just write...

Were running wild tonight

An archetype, always progress with what i write

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

You can't really write wittily,

Fuck that now trying get the money

I put these poems all in these songs

Finally able write my wrongs,

My advice advance in the shit you write,

Always strap so i was alright

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

You gotta write, and write and write to get better,

Secret society all we ask is trust

Trshady taught me to write entertainment

History'll write me as a slippery/

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty