This is a song about "New sound"

No disrespect cus that lad was fucking sound,

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Come wit me you'll smoke around

At the lemmon tree and it sound

Nobody can mimic my style and my sound

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

They can’t even come around

Fuck around and hear that thunder sound,

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

People jumpin around when they hear my sound

Laying it down playing ma sound

I just might throw a big amount

New passions, enemies new fashion

And i’m talkin, passenger action