This is a song about "Cum in hear"

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

In a hall i, hear groans and whispers muttering things more obscure,

Middle america, hear 'em yell out in terror they were so scared

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

That's boa, see that's my set

I hear it in my head

As: i know just what you mean

Trapped in see, hear, smell, feel and wean

My friends can't hear, silent screams whispered in my ear.

Metro zoo in here, with my crew in here

Wanna hear me, go wait in line and pitch a tent

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

Raps from my golden dome, hear it in vocal tones,