This is a song about "Ear phones"

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Playin' cee-lo, rolling dice, and talkin' on their mobile phones,

It's as if the phones, tablets and ipods have turned into cyborgs,

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Y'all niggas #got #no #lines like a whole line of #cordless #open #phones

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

And i'm here consensual, you put me to your ear,

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

She can.... hear herself beaming as she smiles from ear to ear

Like a church in debt

The ear worms in my head,

That's the devil in my ear

But it's clouds over here

Preparation is required for this ear hole penetration

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win