This is a song about "My dj"

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Word play, olubowale is my first name

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

To find out me and your man be sharing skirtsi'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way

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

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

My dj cuts material....

Stop barking dog, i scratch like a cat. more than a dj okay?

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say