This is a song about "Crickets"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Like a magician, critics i turn to crickets

After i'm finished with you, your crew next...*crickets*... nobody?

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

When im on the mic you can hear nothing but crickets

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

I can silence all critics,until you hear(pause) thats right it's all crickets

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

You spit on stage and your applause is just some crickets then pause

I only got four minutes

That's why i hear crickets,