This is a song about "Sound"

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

Keep writing and develop a sound

I spit acid and destroy facets of sound//

All my other people that dance around

You couldn't possibly comprehend the raw sound

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Sound kinda cold nigga

They can’t even come around

It's fresh 2 death, you know that sound

To come and change my life around

Yea your gna love my sound

Now it might sound cocky

I reel them in, goadomes on see