This is a song about "Now they hear gunshots"

And i hear them gunshots ring out!

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Now all i hear people say is "man that shit's dope bro"

I got bigger problems baby

Now all my people can you hear me

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

Now the only thing to do is to hear justin timberlake

Its fire flame to these fuckers when they hear me spit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I know you see me now, you can hear the hunger

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

The fourth one, i like to kick around

People jumpin around when they hear my sound

Been a silent mic for years and now you hear it/

And tired of his shit and tries to just split