This is a song about "Voice hacks"

Hoarse voice that shit is false

Where would i be without my dogs

Hook:they raise the voice again

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Can't stand these hacks gettin' cash and contracts for their wack raps

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

He lays the bodies down on flat, as he hacks a limb and ate,

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

My voice is so immaculate

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I could do work or rejoice with my voice,

Roll trees for the boys

Grow up and let out your voice,

So i can rip out your voice box,

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops