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

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

Yo this sounds better than that sucker dre ya,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

And leave you dead and gone like that t.i and timberlake song

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

More money that mean less sleep

And put it together

I think that song was a lever

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy