This is a song about "Write"

And i mean really write

And if i want to go outside

My advice advance in the shit you write,

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

Not knowing what to write

Jt: no one to hold her tight

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

An archetype, always progress with what i write

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

As i write lyrics that send

I write lyrics so complex

Wish i could shed all these tears

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Finally able write my wrongs,