This is a song about "Let me hear a comback"

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Take a walk with me, let me show you the streets,

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Since i was left with no hope

Slow it down let me give them a rope

Let me tell you a thing about famine

Make them more insecure when they caught one

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Everybody come with me let me tell you a story

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

I can barely hear, let alone breathe.

Let me a spit a few and prove myself lyrically

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history