This is a song about "No waves"

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

When truly we're divided by our wealth, those lying snakes,

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

She can finally rest in peace, as she waves her hands

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

The duration of my waves from the stereos and radio,

Watch as the queen waves so happily, as i casually

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

And i just love your flashy ways

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

All these society slaves, but through my vibrating waves

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

We set trends, make tidal waves like hurricanes where the fuck where i be