This is a song about "Sounds of love"

We made love with all sorts of passion

What up girl, tell me how you been

When you rap it sounds like you've beaten off a piece of meat that's to big to chew

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Show a level of love for it

It shows i know a bit

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

To a high standard of living with these sounds before were out of time

The love of my life, the light of my eyes

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

My garage full of cars that bounce

The game and making new sounds