This is a song about "Song titles that are sounds"

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

You get whip lash from the sounds of my rhymes that i flash.

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

It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce

There'd still be niggas out killing

She's every love song that i love singing

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

That song you just wrote it was nothing at all

How do you think that sounds when they turn on and listen,

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

She's every love song that i love singing

So get up, its time to start nation building

I'm in your head like mnemonic device

Well alright yo, that shit sounds nice

Yo this sounds better than that sucker dre ya,

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah