This is a song about "Kamoolox plays"

And then the box plays my favorite b.o.b. song,

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Looking for them better days

Pull up to my trap, i full plays

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

This is what i cannot say, but plays over and over above my shoulders

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

But when the music plays its like my worlds an episode of cops

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Think again plays like it ain't shit

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Until the shit comes on, and it plays they favorite song,