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

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

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce

She's every love song that i love singing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I only got one rule, no kissing

She's every love song that i love singing

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

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

Well alright yo, that shit sounds nice

I used to have a nine to five

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

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son