This is a song about "My dj"

She do everything i say

Let the music speak when he's the dj

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

Like dj kool i clear my throat

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Rap has left me just astounded, then it leaves me so confused,

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

But let me be 100, see monogamy's redundant

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Shaking their ass when dj plays this

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Instead of listening to a dj do it