This is a song about "Quiet"

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.

I went from quiet to loud

Let me see you work it out

I always knew the quiet ones would fuck like a #whore

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Their inner voice just go's quiet

I had to fight back and shit

Real quiet bout to make you shake

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Always been known as the quiet boy in the backroom.

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

A storybook is read but overlooked, a quiet uncommon crook, a schnook,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Quiet in the back, daydream of metals,