This is a song about "My party sounds better with you"

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,

Our nation have to bow, africa

Yo this sounds better than that sucker dre ya,

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

From the time that you stole my heart

Trying to get back to this thing called love

You know better not to mess with my verses..

My lyrics so nice, sounds like a glockenspiel

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

You get whip lash from the sounds of my rhymes that i flash.

You doing the berney at a little kids party

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Oh you wanna mess with me? better reconsider/