This is a song about "Voice crack"

Echoes a voice in my ear,

She told me erything is real

Just tryna make my voice heard

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Those words are real not crack,

Make the fingers snap

It's all good, finna dog that

Their inner voice just go's quiet

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

My voice is so immaculate

To the voice of the oblivion,

All the girls really want is fun

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Not a crack in my voice, this young nigga so poised

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed