This is a song about "Dj turn the music up"

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Breath its cold well let me turn up the dial,

I mean turn up the bass

No one-half and i hate math

Put this music up on the web let it go spread fucking viral,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

Nightmare on any street

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

Turn the radio up and we can have a good time

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Blast the music up loud, crank the bass, smokin' chronic,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit