I'm hearin' bout all these clap backs. Willy and Jamo layin' down tracks. Callin' out haters 'n' spittin facts So I'ma contribute 'n' see if it slaps. We got e'erybody talkin' up dey frens. 'N' this Communities love it knows no ends. I could add, but I'm not one to follow trends. Is this thing on? Check. One. Two. Okay, good, Someone's gotta say it. Gotta write it. Gotta Rap it. Gotta point out that there are. People who aren't in the room. Like how tha fuck do you miss Sonic Boom? What you doin? Yellin at strangers on X? You could be here where it's like. Your ears havin' sex? Where everyone can be, everybodies favorite band. We got friends, and networks, 'n' spaces. All in the palm of your hand. Whatchu doin'? We don't care if yer at work. Someone's gotta play it. Gotta jam out. Gotta get down. Gotta take a stand and. Pump up the radio! 'N' if yer boss tries to stop you. Well I guess we'll hafta fuckin' fight him for you. He'll never see it coming it's a. Sonic Boom. And ta think he coulda been in the room. Why the hell would you wanna be? Any where else then here with me? And all my friends? With all these tunes? Why aren't you in the room?
