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

And there are many things, that those titles bring, has you feeling you're

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

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

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

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

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

That sounds more like josef on any given night.

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

That song you just wrote it was nothing at all

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call