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

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Detected fools that create titles for trials

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

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

And my only fear's a wedding ring

She's every love song that i love singing

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

And maybe they just hear somethin' that just sounds wrong,

Knb is that your name that sounds like the kkk the generic version,

And treat the beat like sanitized nazi pussies, i'm a german