This is a song about "Trumpets are too loud"

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

Music's too loud, i want to run and hide

We been down for too long but that's alright

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

You have no hope in this battle, you're schemes are too basic

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

But the bills are so close, nah man, it's too real

Guess what you are different too

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Too many rappers are on my hit list

I'm jumping on board, are you too (u2)? it's a beautiful day

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay