This is a song about "Childlike theme"

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

Throw a rhyme every line,can't follow a theme, fuck a bitch,in her tummy. my dick

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

On my beam merrily we roll along aint no theme

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

To get more attention for the struggling theme

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I guess every bad leader needs his theme music

By blasting up theme parks

Tire marks, tire marks

I don’t need no interruption when i’m making you moanearly morn, wake up, then you yawn

You need to keep the lights on, do what you have to, move to the beat of rocky theme song

Out i and i use them for ping pong this is raps theme song

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone