This is a song about "Dj scree"

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Let the music speak when he's the dj

(intro: dj double a)

My all gold rolly or the

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

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

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

Since we not even talking

That shit must be a dj thing

Instead of listening to a dj do it

Because there ain't no coming back from that