This is a song about "Snare"

(jump in a 20 secs into instrumental, right as snare kicks off)

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Shit i can put snare and bass with nothing else and still get more props than yo ass,

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

You're forced to rewrite every line hit, pause, drum snare or rhymes spit

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Hit's a snare and bass of track fucked up rapper interrogation