This is a song about "Stereo kicks"

This is oh so much like getting votes

Pounding on the stereo, in my head phones,

You’re a invicible ghost, can’t even hear the stereo,

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Kicks ass spit tracks so blasphemous

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Leopard kicks on my feet

Redan road, that’s my street

The science and the art, africa

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Big stacks, no lego bricks

You old kicks won't find new chicks.

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

I spit bullshit out of the aux in your stereo

I don't think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow