This is a song about "Win quiet"

I'm awfully dressed, i'm quiet with my food that's on the tray.

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Slowly cut your voice box, so your screams will get quiet ha

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

I always knew the quiet ones would fuck like a #whore

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

I'll stop the violence, you left me crying just leave the streets quiet,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Yea he settled quiet carelessly,

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

And yet my rhymes were unheard so quiet was much preferred

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

I went from quiet to loud

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Whipping up win after win easier than it is to sin