This is a song about "Quiet kid"

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

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

Spit quiet like a mime

If i had on 'bama line

And yet my rhymes were unheard so quiet was much preferred

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

While i spin a tale of the quiet kid

Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted

Yea and this is something to think about

Seem quiet but all they do is shout

Quiet in the back, daydream of metals,

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

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

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

You're quiet while i spit