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

Knb is that your name that sounds like the kkk the generic version,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy

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

Closest thing you get to rap is listening to that song

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Detected fools that create titles for trials

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

We can't catch the beat

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

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

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

That song you just wrote it was nothing at all