This is a song about "Ling a ling its a thing"

Its interesting that you can take a whiff, and still not smell a thing

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Don't want anything illegal, 'less it's a sure thing

Thing popping like a thing of wine. i meant the only

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Any thing to say a a a a a a

To liberate yourselves, africa

I bet that mirror gon show you

But there ain't a thing you can do

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

A routine thing that you learn to resent

Niggas dying like its nothing

That curb don't mean a thing

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

That shit must be a dj thing