This is a song about "Sound supesonic"

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

And i drove off, didnt make a sound

// [you can sound the alarm]

Hodgy beats is like limp balm

It's fresh 2 death, you know that sound

They can’t even come around

So i know the devil shit,that sound

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Guess they ran out of options

Without the sound of guns

Who knows what the

Sound kinda cold nigga

No disrespect cus that lad was fucking sound,

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around