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

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

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

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

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

I don't know defeat

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

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

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

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

I know that this sounds mental,

Yo this sounds better than that sucker dre ya,

How beautiful are thou, africa