This is a song about "Writing songs"

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

Your songs are so fuckin lame

Parking lot of the blue flame

Songs all about bitches tits.

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

People dislike my stance, the lyrics in songs,

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

And sing songs every stary night

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Black fours red drop head doors

Just here to rap them songs

Lifeless, trying to stay awake as cats skit they songs

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course