This is a song about "Dj scree"

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Fuck the d.a is my m.o, i aint dj unk but im walking em out

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

I got three albums tell the dj to spin it and they playin my songs

See me be ge be, dj g he into ti-ti, holla' then i'm

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

Stop barking dog, i scratch like a cat. more than a dj okay?

My dj cuts material....

This is the root of all evil

(intro: dj double a)

My all gold rolly or the

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

Instead of listening to a dj do it

This dj ain't got the heart nor spleen to reach levels this extreme,

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen