This is a song about "Alika sounds like akali"

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

The flows keeps gettin louder sounds like a crescendo

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Your whole style sounds like n sync on commercial

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Every time i write 2 lines it's sounds like crap

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

Door bell sounds like it's dinged it's last dong

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Your voice sounds like you’re always on the crack and crystal,

My lyrics so nice, sounds like a glockenspiel

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

But ma voice sounds like a cat's mow ,so i'm told