This is a song about "The doppler effect"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Made of rubber cement, so anything you present has no effect,

Because the possibility of me losing jodi was in full effect.

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Doppler, effect is distortion of the sound

Saw the bombs on the news

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

I bring the heat like the

Your gonna be on top nigga