This is a song about "Sound waves with physics"

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

When truly we're divided by our wealth, those lying snakes,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

In your truck with the system up, bring back up wait interrupt, sound erupts

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

Lets come up to my city

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Forging age weathering tunes with flow's waves wetter than you.

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Im a king no crown,bada bing but no sound,adlibs with no pro nouns,

The time that they were alive with the sound of music.

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Chicago days, lake michigan waves