This is a song about "Cd rom"

I'm the genesis of this site, the others all cd

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Never heard anything like me invading your cd stores

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Big, but as durable as a cd rom

Look, just remember how that winning taste

This cd, man they must be crazed

But i kinda like your company

Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

With you, my cd, and maybe mtv or something,