This is a song about "Writing a good song"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Copy and paste your shit on a website of article writing

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

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

So i decided to write a song

Haven't seen a girl in so long

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

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

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

You can end this verse premature

Writing love songs that'll get you a tour

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

I walked up and asked what's wrong