This is a song about "Brandon amp amp"

He been waiting for his connection to come

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Get the lighter, light it up

Uh ha, you know what

And i be countin' money till i pass out

Then crank up the sub woofers up loud

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Yup you got a lot a

She acting all extra

Earth wind fire. now i got myself faded too

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

G's step up only if your game