This is a song about "Proud of the loud"

The dopest fuckin dro got me stoned yo it's so loud

Yeahi tell my niggas pick the target out

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I feel i'm in the deepest pit of hell yet i ain't dead..i yell..help..as loud as a whisper/

Like hoes down in magic city

Ma family aint proud of me

Music is my form of expression, play it loud, play it loud, play it loud

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

I might even stick my tongue out

In the back cranking music so damn loud

For the loud crowd who brought razors

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Discount on account of the comfort, it's no wonder my momma was proud

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

I'm so proud of us, how we far came

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne