This is a song about "Vocal chords"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Ripped their vocal chords so they had no voice!

Extention chords bout to break like the new york city bridge.

In the three bear house eating their mothafuckin' porridge

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Spittin the vocal emission, with a musical transmission

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

Raps from my golden dome, hear it in vocal tones,

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

I'm a vocal mogul, i really don't know how to die

They rip their vocal chords ends just to make us listen them

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

And chords, hordes sell in fact cheap

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet