This is a song about "Hear"

Well, i can handle that

Now let me hear your crap

Do you hear the bullet clang?

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

But hear me as im just

I fear no opponent

We dont wanna hear u sing

Bun b, i’m underground king

I can hear the cops come

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Could be applied to this shit

He wanted me to hear it.

I don't hear a peep i won't hear a whisper

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her