This is a song about "Hear the sounds"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Your voice sounds like you’re always on the crack and crystal,

The flows keeps gettin louder sounds like a crescendo

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Shit, to me it sounds like you're the one with the problem

Did you hear the bullet clang?

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Rebound ya sounds off the back board

Competition on the court

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Hear the thunderclap after

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,