This is a song about "I m so high i can t hear a thing"

I speak so big i can hear you murmurously murmuring

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing

Taking judgements like ringin' melodies cuz' damn i don't care. really,i don't hear a thing.

Build a fire inside, i can hear that shit igniting/

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

It's slight blemishes and life system

I can hear the cops come

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Battleaxe warriors, only thing i can name

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see