This is a song about "Voice of the strippers"

Voice of the people so real like a clock the new

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

But in the meantime it's lights please

My voice is near nd sincere the seas

Lend a voice to the ones that are don't have the chance

From an african american stance

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Like the man in black but the voice stays golden

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Walk amongst the shadow with the voice that i follow

I heard a yell the voice sounded familiar

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)

Wanna know what i been through, what you into