This is a song about "Now i hear"

I can hear the cops come

Higher power where these verses from

So now we crazy and don't wonna hear the enemy peep.

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Hear them talkin but i hear is lies

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

So tell me why are we at war

You can hear me now or

I hear it in my head

Code red, which means you go red

Now let me hear your crap

Or let the mob handle that

Now the only thing to do is to hear justin timberlake

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

That's why i hear crickets,