This is a song about "Quiet"

Their inner voice just go's quiet

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

I'm awfully dressed, i'm quiet with my food that's on the tray.

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

I'll stop the violence, you left me crying just leave the streets quiet,

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

And when i win this battle and you try to keep it quiet

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

The quiet kid who only spoke to answer a question

I would stay quiet and cry in my bed

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Mount olympus is quiet until i go and start a riot

Spit quiet like a mime

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine