This is a song about "Voice call schizophrenic"

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

A booming voice "you have failed me"

Tag the empty concrete, make your voice heard

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Hoarse voice that shit is false

Alcohol and booty calls

You'll be sitting here with no voice/

All lying ass defensive ass boys

You're voice brings me comfort,

30 chains on, bet the light work

My styles different a schizophrenic kiddish who twitches,

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Simply out of this world by choice

Woah wait lil jay what happened to your voice?

Got you hooked when i use the commanding captain voice/

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys