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

I know that this sounds mental,

As i light one for ill will

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

I’m way harder than the concrete

One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals

Detected fools that create titles for trials

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

She's every love song that i love singing

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

I think that song was a lever

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

It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce

That doesn't make sense like nigga kids wearing cap and gowns

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

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone