This is a song about "Writing songs all night while others party"

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

I'm in back writing music while drinking sprite

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

When their in the state of beind down while others are great

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

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

Bounce, nod your head, and party while you can,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Who stays up at night just writing raps

But she is above all others

So you finally got the nerve

Be ahead of you while others point with laughter.

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

Never seen a creator consulting his users all the others are faggots, all the others are losers

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters