This is a song about "Kid songs"

And sing songs every stary night

Dc cabs got my pops alright

It appears in your unwitty songs

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Wussup with all these love songs?

And of course, my car's off course

Right from wrongs, sing along to songs,

Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensitive issues

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Just here to rap them songs

Huh, a metaphor of course

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I need to start gettin these songs recorded and sold

Make daddy proud: i love every one of you

Your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?