This is a song about "Headphones"

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

For making me have a reason to put headphones in.

For making me have a reason to put headphones in.

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

I could never wait to get new headphones and wear it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

U cant get louderthan headphones

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

I'll leave a mic and some headphones with her dead bones then i'll head home

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//

Simply fucking hate everything, blare this shit in headphones,

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong