This is a song about "Noises"

And scott larock the super ho back in latin quarters

They follow him around making noises at him like walkers

The voices making noises constant rings in my head,

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

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

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

I start spitting random sounds words beats and noises

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

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

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city