This is a song about "Vocal percussion"

Ripped their vocal chords so they had no voice!

All lying ass defensive ass boys

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

Steady tryna beat but ion need a percussion

I'm energize to the core, when they strain their vocal cords

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

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

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

One day i'll earn my recognition, spit till my vocal cords are missing

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

That makes y'all target practice for their vocal automatics so

Spittin the vocal emission, with a musical transmission

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

And rip out your vocal cords, and then disconnect your spinal cords,

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts