This is a song about "Hearing and vibrations"

The sound of the fire burning, is the only sound i'll ever be hearing,

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Are you hearing this? this shit is laughable

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

They calling me often to offer me walls

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Is it just me, or is what i'm hearing all talk and cheek

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Deceiving looks yeah but you ain't really hearing

And instead get it from hearing the song from the beginning

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Frequently hearing rappers scared it's clear to me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

I miss hearing your voice over the phone