This is a song about "Writw me a song"

So i decided to write a song

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

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

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

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

You seen me evolve more with each song

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Yo put on the spot to show off in a song

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

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Sang a song, oh you don't know? what?

They just don't give a fuck

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Real rappers drop a song a disaster breaks//