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

She's every love song that i love singing

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

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

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Well alright yo, that shit sounds nice

That sounds more like josef on any given night.

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

Closest thing you get to rap is listening to that song

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

And leave you dead and gone like that t.i and timberlake song

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

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

She vying for number one, tryna be number one