This is a song about "Nouns in downtown"

All i know is metaphors, nouns, verbs, sound words,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Cause everytime yall come around

Not to be naughty but to hang out downtown

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Im a king no crown,bada bing but no sound,adlibs with no pro nouns,

Put that pussy right up in my face, i remember, the way she put it down

Spitting dope verbs,adjetive,and nouns come on man orlando is my hometown

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Cause everyday you be downtown drinking your sorrows away.

Downtown am proudly pissing in the fountain shouting

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Taskforce reporting in

This is my ambition