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

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

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

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

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

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

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Pushing daises for cranking that music sounds crazy though.

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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