This is a song about "Writing a song"

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Copy and paste your shit on a website of article writing

All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song

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

I made a song at camp

They could never understand

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

I think that song was a lever

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

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

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Read notes for a disclaimer on this song

I love you though i'll still fuck

Sang a song, oh you don't know? what?