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

Hittin' curbs and blastin' erick sermon drunk off english bourbon

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

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Listen to that nigga lil wayne he sounds retarded

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

She's every love song that i love singing

Pushing daises for cranking that music sounds crazy though.

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

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

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

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

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

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

I think that song was a lever

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper