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

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

And maybe they just hear somethin' that just sounds wrong,

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

Now that it's on the track i guess it sounds pretty sick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

I'm mental, it's instrumental

I know that this sounds mental,

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

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

That sounds more like josef on any given night.

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

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

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

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