This is a song about "Silent movies"

I see people like me, in movies and on tv,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I need a little room

Watchin bratz movies till noon

His movies were just a fucking parody

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

When i come through the cut everything becomes silent/

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

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

After this stern talking to, you better be silent,

Why is it so silent, i got the mind of a tyrant/

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed

So now you apologize and your silent

Call me maeby fünke, making movies out of daydreams

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets