This is a song about "That loud"

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Fans cheerin loud fillin up arenas

Then crank up the sub woofers up loud

And i be countin' money till i pass out

I must go like fly route

I went from quiet to loud

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Sorry if i'm to loud

Im down and out

And if you come through with that loud,

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

So cower when you hear that loud knock at your door,

I drop o after o of the loud,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route