This is a song about "Sound waves"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Is while you and my waves will never be tidal,

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

And i ain't got what it takes

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Watch the great life take the wayside and just the sickness remains

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Now am bouncing out surround sound

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

Waves crashing pool laughing dancing sex panting

She can finally rest in peace, as she waves her hands

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Got energy like seismic waves