This is a song about "Kill the noise"

Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I kill for the real it,

And you all will respect that

Nate, you could never keep up with the raps i kill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Or hearing the noise of ammo

Your down for the count boi here its first kill

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

I'm sick of the noise, sick of the bullshit,

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

The only noise you’ll here is when i’ll take you disco

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show