This is a song about "Stereo"

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

And i was no longer able to hear my songs on the stereo

Pounding on the stereo, in my head phones,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Cause im ripping though your stereo system

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Dreams of having my shit played back on popular stereo

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

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Bumping the stereo up, such melancholy, no affection,

Turn up you stereo

Just let it chill joe

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,