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

That song you just wrote it was nothing at all

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

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

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I think that song was a lever

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

She's every love song that i love singing

Cause they right down the street

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

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

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Pushing daises for cranking that music sounds crazy though.

We vegetables, on them record labels

Detected fools that create titles for trials