This is a song about "Write me a evil song"

Fuck it move on, i've been long gone, still sit n write a song,

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

I wake up in the mornin grab that bong and write that song.

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song

Breedin' a whole new type of evil

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Just a little nigga

I write this song to light the

She'd be moaning all night long while you write a new song

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

I walked up and asked what's wrong

So i decided to write a song