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

Blow trees like a hurricane

Got a new song in my brain.

And when i'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Telling me i'm adequate and i deserve to work like a slave,

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

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

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Can barely finish a song

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

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