This is a song about "Echo"

Then take it down slow

No im like an echo

Word, absence will make the heart grow

For the love of the gameeeeee (echo)

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

I wallow in death meadow, screams echo, my head's hallow

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Like a shot threw the mouth echo threw the house

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

There cries echo in my mind,

You bitch, go on, and echo their sentiments

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

I'm trying to echo the tweet i just got from my misunderstand

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I don't echo these words there a saying,