This is a song about "Noises"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Choices, just noises i'd best surmise fully, staying in this caste won't suffice for me

[ehehehhe] [fap noises] "they're dragging someone along!"

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

I start spitting random sounds words beats and noises

The voices making noises constant rings in my head,

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

They follow him around making noises at him like walkers