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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

She's every love song that i love singing

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Pushing daises for cranking that music sounds crazy though.

Detected fools that create titles for trials

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

Closest thing you get to rap is listening to that song

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet