This is a song about "Dj smooth"

Like dj kool i clear my throat

Up on phrases i wrote

And there's little to be glad for

Get on stage smooth, the get-up dapper

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I could finish a dj khaled-type roster

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Ya need ya pad 'n eraser to scratch that, ya probably good at that ay dj.

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

Her body felt smooth as he dug the knife in

Celebratin', pop a cork sip that smooth champagne

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

That shit must be a dj thing

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Coughing up octane, slick and smooth tongs stained