AI in my DVD Video (MV)

(Ladies and Gentlemen, we do thank you very much for your attention and now we invite you to sit back, relax and enjoy the take off, welcome aboard)
Wrote a freestyle while flying mile high,
But my style ain't free, you know how it be
Hey, I'm AD, though I'm slim and geeky, I ain't Slim Shady
Brown shaded with black shades, Off-White on my sneakys
Drippin' like I'm leaky, no ads on my TV, just skip the BTs
Back then, smoking bidis, bopping to Eminem's CD
Been inside the lab and f*cked a blonde like Dee Dee
Met your main on the side, she told me you got ED
Goddamn, my pal's bitch on my lap, pushin P
Pockets gettin' heavy and it's not from the FDs,
My life so G-O-O-D, bless me G-O-D,
Buried in her Double Ds,
I was stoned like a med user
While my snake was in her head
Medusa choked up on my D
Wish you knew how it feels, healing her daddy abuse
Can't do nothin' but make reels, got nothin' on but high heels
Kneeling like a kitty cat, she took a break from sugar dad
She jumped on all fours, but that pussy was a K
No L tho
Filmed it HD, don't ask for her ID,
Been a baller like KD, restoring my HP
By sippin' down this JD with my twin bro KP
And I'm lightin' up with JP man, let's pop some LSD
My young cuz on the streets, keep a lookout for Ashley
Lil bro 18, he been gassin' gyals easy
So sleazy homies lean and got MD in their nasal cavities
DND, a bunch of them getting OD (RIP)
PD on my tail and your queen on my D
King of the Streets from D-R-O-A-D (reppin')
Randi Rani coochie lingers in my memory
Saved her pics on SD and my drugs in Gucci
TD in my city, buy you Urban Dictionary
Crashland in my hood, I sell you my vocabulary
On the contrary, we'd ride down to the cemetery
Shoot your picture blurry for tomorrow's obituary
Cause,
Boy you gettin' VD(weedy), that's needy for weed
Smoke you till you well done, chat emoji XD
My gang from West Deccan, booming like it's Metro on that beat
Y-DNA mixed with THCBD
These slugs got YDs, put the hood on my back
Slime and steady, little snail slide ahead
Me and my thugs were born in Gen Z
Catchin' our Z's and Dreams when we are dead
(goodnight)
I was rollin' lil indica
All the way from India
With my boys in the car,
Gettin' high as the stars
Feel the fire in my bars,
Smoke heals my wound
But I still see my scars
And I still got some hope
Drivin' downhill a slope,
F*ck downers, give me dope
Buckle up on the roll,
Duck your head, see the pol
Park the ride, here they come
Slide some bucks, there we go
Leave me Mr. Indigo.
Iced out like eskimo,
Flyin' high, no Indigo
Your hair finna go!
Handcuff, they take us away
Busted like it's GTA
Lil wasted but that's everyday, now let me hear what you gotta say,
(I'm listening)
You ain't got none to say, it's time for my play,
Reached my destination, but this ain't the finale
Watch how I slay, droppin' bombs on Bombay
F*ck a ban, emitting rays, finna cancel your bad glaze
You run the rat race, I'm chasin' glory and grace
Tighten my shoelace as I take this leap of faith
Put a mask on my face, this ain't just a phase
"BRACE FOR IMPACT"
(mayday mayday)