This is a song about "Silent king"

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

I got these tats all on my arms

Confused admirers go russel with bryant

He was never quiet nor silent

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

What a mess! but we clean in the club

You stay silent//hold your breath//as you take a step// to king eaz and face your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

And y'all kind of talk about but they're truly silent rhymes,

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

So now you apologize and your silent

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

And y'all kind of talk about but they're truly silent rhymes,

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

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump