This is a song about "Scream"

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

That one makes me wanna scream

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

To disagree, skull fuck them till they can't scream,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

They scream your name, go insane

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

I scream but get no replies

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

I'm missing out on making everybody scream "whoa!"

I'll scream my fucking head off

And i can't help but stare, cause