This is a song about "Writing a song about writing a song"

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

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

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Straight to song writing the minute i get out ma bed

She dont have a problem with, with

Writing rhymes is a fetish

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

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong