This is a song about "Cd rom"

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Yet your cd has no buyers,

Talking about the god you serve

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

Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

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

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Big, but as durable as a cd rom

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I found this chorus in my cd holder/

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Recently, lyrics just seem to talk to me, like when you going to make cd