This is a song about "Big loud"

I've got nothin' to worry about

And if you come through with that loud,

I'm loud and i'm ignorant

Put the purp in the blunt

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

In the back cranking music so damn loud

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Cannabis so loud it need quieting

My voice might be soft but my rap's lyrics are loud

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

I like my weed real loud real loud

She would throw a pout how i'm showing out

Music is my form of expression, play it loud, play it loud, play it loud

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round