This is a song about "Trumpet"

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

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

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

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

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

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

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