This is a song about "Listen to th emusic"

I listen to people but the aint listen back

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

But you don't have to listen

Catch you up on places i've been

And we so used to being villains that we never listen

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Listen to the words i stated

And listen to me carefully

A military mind mean money

In need of a friend who takes the time to listen

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

And listen to the class professor/

Good love then i can do that for her

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Lately it's come to my attention -listen-