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

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

How do you think that sounds when they turn on and listen,

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

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

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

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

That sounds more like josef on any given night.

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

I know that this sounds mental,

Yes bitch, that's a presidential