This is a song about "Silent king"

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

When i come through the cut everything becomes silent/

If you feel it, it must be real just

He was never quiet nor silent

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

If he doesn't keep silent and shut the fuck up

Every day a lady of the night is raped and it's not so silent

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Dare ya, take out the king/

And the reason that i'm going

Hating my macking, they asking

And it smells like burger king.

My friends can't hear, silent screams whispered in my ear.

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

After this stern talking to, you better be silent,