This is a song about "Dar amp amp amp amp"

Women hate me cuz i tend to crank labor

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

//audio recording is very bad i fucked up a lot

Chorus: repeat 3xgotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap meso when ya see me nigga

When i’m audible the accented audio from my airwaves agitates air awakening and arousing the

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Never trust a nigga cause they always switch

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

Nerds are testing, hit 'em when i switch to smith and wesson,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Could switch up rhyme scheme like a dream