Volume is the quantity of three-dimensional space enclosed by some closed boundary, for example, the space that a substance (solid, liquid, gas, or plasma) or shape occupies or contains. Volume is often quantified numerically using the SI derived unit, the cubic metre. The volume of a container is generally understood to be the capacity of the container, i. e. the amount of fluid (gas or liquid) that the container could hold, rather than the amount of space the container itself displaces.
Three dimensional mathematical shapes are also assigned volumes. Volumes of some simple shapes, such as regular, straight-edged, and circular shapes can be easily calculated using arithmetic formulas. The volumes of more complicated shapes can be calculated by integral calculus if a formula exists for the shape's boundary. One-dimensional figures (such as lines) and two-dimensional shapes (such as squares) are assigned zero volume in the three-dimensional space.
The volume of a solid (whether regularly or irregularly shaped) can be determined by fluid displacement. Displacement of liquid can also be used to determine the volume of a gas. The combined volume of two substances is usually greater than the volume of one of the substances. However, sometimes one substance dissolves in the other and the combined volume is not additive.
(Hook)
I'm so mothafuccin turned up right now (volume)
Someone please turn Gucci mane down (volume)
6riccsquad thuGGed out we don't give a fucc (volume)
We hit the clu6,shoot the clu6, tear the clu6 up (volume)
So you should hit the floor Get low and shut up (volume)
Hit the floor Get low and shut the fucc up (volume)
Yous a 6itch yous a snitch you a mothafuccin scru6 (volume) (x2)
(Verse1)
I pulled up in a 4 door porshe set trippin
3 younG dread head niGGas ridin wit me
I don't think they like me and I don't like em neither
6ut if they move wronG I'll red up they white 6eater
I do it for da hood I do it like no equal
I do it for the red 6lacc yellow white people
I just 6ouGht a K, Just the other day
And I don't play with Grown men I don't like to play
I'm so mothafuccin turned up riGht now
niGGas hatin on me I don't give a fucc riGht now
Well you lil' 6oys keep on tryinG like the little enGine that could
You think you can you think you could I think you pussies should
(Hook)
(Verse2)
Call me Gucci flocca flame I den chanGed my name
Call me frenchie mane la flare Gucc the kid its all the same
I be runnin Gunnin stuntin with 100 killers ridin
You snitchin 6itchin tattle tellin scared to stand 6eside me
I just 6ouGht another house just to house my Goons
So icey entertainment 6oy we just like a platoon
The colors in my chain reminds me of a cartoon
I merked yo 6oy in march they didnt find that 6oy the june
I wish they found him auGust so that's like to much too soon
His face was swoll and puffy bout the color of a prune
6riccsquad movement and no your not apart of it
Me waka and woo juice and frenchie mane started it
(Hook)
(Verse3)Wooh the kid:
Iced out 6ar Got me 6allin like the lakers
Homicide around the corner when you in jamaica
My volume on max you 6oys 6etter run
ima niGGa with an attitude holdin on the Gun
17 niGGas I left 16 hit last niGGa hit the corner got his whole head split
Told you your a Goner ima leave you dead quick I'm like asa lama lakum left them 6akin dead 6ricc
Wooh the kid thuGGed out we don't give a fucc
let your soul meet the sole of the 6ottom of my chuccs
6lacc car 6lacc tint with the 6a6y taGs stay low to the floor
my midGet out 6aG My midGet out the 6aG
Yeah...
I will be,Yes sanctified!
I'm negatively spent every single day
a tortured beaten soul in every single way
I'm such a goddamned fool for living the way i do
but i play the hand I'm given,not the hand i choose
Yeah...
I will be,Yes sanctified!
Sanctified!
Bring me down as a holy man
and bring down again as a holy man.
And bring me down again as a holy man
Like a holy man
now I'm the hero of masses,king of the world
a disciple to conviction it's obvious yet absurd
how someone's way of living can become converse
from pauper to prince, a blessing to a curse.
Yeah! I will be yeah sanctified!
I will be yes sanctified,
Sanctified
I will be,
Justified
The consistently loud noise that the world makes
constantly drowns me out
If it wasn't for this noise
you might have heard my voice
trying to boil water by yelling at it
It's me that does the boiling
I heat up quicker than the flame
That's not turned on under the water
Don't need your attention but it'd be nice to have
You do not need my noise but it would be quite the asset
Your open ears will be our shelter from the open air...
I sing to find the JUSTice to bring a WANTed criminal TO trial
I BElieve I HEARD him mass-producing predecessors' styles
Bounty hunting, I had to ground myself to see I'm not ABOVE denial
And turn my weapon on myself â'cause THE NOISE defile is I
The undeserving steal halos from heroes while they sleep
To fight back
The heroes slice away their eyelids
And fall into deep alertedness
Amazing these steps taken
To keep a neon sign of your importance
Screaming at all different speeds and they never
meet the ears that they're aimed at
"The Hum" is playing defense deflecting all my attempts
(I can't find a hole in this wall)
The sound that gets reflected resonates on IMPACT
and catches a few passing ears... and that's victory enough
In this fight, for volume
Hearing yourself in a crowded room...volume
So many of us trying to make noise where it already is
We need to make holes in it
In a dream all the things that deserve it would get the proper respect
not get bludgeoned to death by useless information
Great things get lost in the fight to be heard but stronger ones spring up
from the ashes ready to breed in the airwaves
I realise my mistake
What a fool I have been yeah
Exit from an old state of mind
I am a liar
Distance is a preference
I am easier to hide my position
Chucky likes me
No one cannot deny her
What lunacy
What insanity
What am I to learn from you
What am I to learn to do
You wanna dance so I'll dance, yeah I'm dancing
What am I to learn to do
Angelica can see me but everybody else isn't moving
Plastic broken
Sterile dreaming about it
What lunacy
What insanity
What am I to learn from you
What am I to learn to do
You wanna dance so I'll dance, yeah I'm dancing
What am I to learn to do
Presuming that no one is the same
But me
Corrupting my crass emotion again
Somebody have me
Volume