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

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

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Detected fools that create titles for trials

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

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

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

She's every love song that i love singing

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

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

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Music, i have to listen to music all day long

I wake up in the mornin grab that bong and write that song.

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Yo this sounds better than that sucker dre ya,