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

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

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

Well alright yo, that shit sounds nice

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

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

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

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Pushing daises for cranking that music sounds crazy though.