This is a song about "Atomickinght on youtube"

New message from mom

Feel your chest on top on

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

My records sell, yes sir

Your on fire.. your on fire

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Droning on and on, about geometry and trig....

First class hoes, we on south beach

Future youtube hits reach

Feel your chest on top on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

And please never disrespect my set

When you took my hand up so calm

Cause i already moved on