This is a song about "Squeaky voice"

I went to school with the white boys

You'll be sitting here with no voice/

Grow up and let out your voice,

Roll trees for the boys

Vijay singh and all of them

Hook:they raise the voice again

Hoarse voice that shit is false

Shots, they back and forth

I'm just rapping my true voice

All lying ass defensive ass boys

If you're not happy well then let me hear your voice

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Their inner voice just go's quiet