This is a song about "Records"

So i gotta break some records, so ill know how needles feels

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Death row and other evil records use lethal methods

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

The records been set, crank the bass and treble

I'm rapping for royal records

Chomping at your oxygen chords

My records selling out the stores now

Will somebody please show me how

My records sell, yes sir

It’s knowin’ it’s over

This murder on every track, this verse is an epitaph

You act like you sell records kid, you're makin me laugh

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

And breaking all the records on that 4x4 relay