This is a song about "Volume"

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

The creator of this shit funk volume dame,

Rappers’ volume dropping, appalled by this naw name

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Turn the volume up a little bit more

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m

Pop another volume

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune