This is a song about "Shout"

You gotta help me out

Your throat loves when you shout

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

But now i’m at the age where i don’t need to shout

If my album don't sell guess i'll scream and shout

Yea and this is something to think about

Shout out to ree, automatic victory.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Just tell your girl to give me a shout

Never lookin for a handout

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Then there was nobody else, so i let out a shout