This is a song about "Writing to jams"

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Spend a lot of time writing to spend time erasing schemes

Bun b, i’m underground king

And then i started writing,

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Straight to song writing the minute i get out ma bed

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Anonymous to confidence when writing verses,

Shift on to writing my rhymes every night 'til they soak right through each page

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Anonymous to confidence when writing verses,

Who is cranking out jams

And all she wants is to dance

That’s just something worth writing

I was born to do the damn thing