This is a song about "New world music"

Yea new girls all in my world

Long as she come to me first

No new babys to be born into the world

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Making dollar bills out of music

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Knowing when its over blastin music

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

It's new years, cheers, bump up the music

...i make beautiful music,

The master of this rap shit

I make elevating music

Another love song about shit