This is a song about "Writing songs about sadnes"

Flapjack, ooh he bring

And then i started writing,

I can smell it when i go outside

And sing songs every stary night

Just here to rap them songs

Shots, they back and forth

They use violence but i murder with my songs

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Huh, a metaphor of course

Right from wrongs, sing along to songs,

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

Your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

That’s just something worth writing