This is a song about "Hear"

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

I hear niggas talking bout millions

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Hey wanna hear a good news?

Did you hear the bullet clang?

Hoppin' out a van

What preceded was the clue

See you, touch you, hear you

Is what i hear all along/

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

That's why i hear crickets,

Went out and had a church of kids

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

I hear it every night