This is a song about "Do you have headphones"

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

For making me have a reason to put headphones in.

You ask yourself "do i have the bars to fight this?"

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

All i have to do is to ask you

And if i do go you better come through

For a buck. do you take change? i don't seem to have enough,

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

Keep on goin', that i'll tell you, to do it, you don't have to,

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

If you wanna see me do it i'm going to have to charge admission/

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Do have my own little tricks

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

To have a look around, what do ya see? are you proud of that?