This is a song about "Alika sounds like akaline"

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Knb is that your name that sounds like the kkk the generic version,

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

That sounds more like josef on any given night.

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

But what is a street with peace, sounds like a dream through sleep

It sounds insane, but like nasir i gotta maintain

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame