This is a song about "Quiet nigga"

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

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

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

I'm just here to have a good time

Spit quiet like a mime

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

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

And yet my rhymes were unheard so quiet was much preferred

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

Please can you be quiet cause my mumma won't like it

Seem quiet but all they do is shout

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