This is a song about "Seth mum work stereo smashing feeling"

Killa you already know harlem

So i can finally say to mum

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Dc has never seen such progress

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I'm challenger smashing, fracturing your amateur stature

Turn up you stereo

Your last man was semi pro

Too focused, one word

Puttin in work, to much work,

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

I bet you hear that white music

Anti bacterial so the stereo is sterilized

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind