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

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

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

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

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

A deep void, sounds are complimentin the beat boy

She's every love song that i love singing

I only got one rule, no kissing

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I think that song was a lever

I wake up in the mornin grab that bong and write that song.

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

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

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I know that this sounds mental,

Never wrong at any level