This is a song about "Sound the horn"

We're gonna make this through, look around, hear the sound?

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

You think you sound the same?

Grown men in this game

Hodgy beats is like limp balm

// [you can sound the alarm]

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

// [you can sound the alarm]

The sound of the fire burning, is the only sound i'll ever be hearing,

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Without the sound of guns

These chalance give me balance

Pay dues like a hair salon

// [you can sound the alarm]

Guess they ran out of options

Without the sound of guns