This is a song about "I can t hear you"

I speak so big i can hear you murmurously murmuring

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Now all my people can you hear me

Plottin' don’t even worry

All around you the only thing you can hear is merciless screams

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

If you stop crying, you can hear all the boos

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose