This is a song about "Trumpet"

Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels

Maybe i should sell out and go platinum, here the trumpet sounds,

Trapped in the projectsand the jury finds you guilty on all accounts

I make this music for the track killers, and when my trumpet sounds,

When you hear the sound of the trumpet thats the sound of my triumph

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

A baby's born, trumpet sounds, jesus in the manger laid,

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

So let the trumpet sound, let’s make some noise so they hear it,