This is a song about "No headphones"

No money no talk,no energy no walk

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Champagne no chain no diamonds

See boy she been in love

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

No monopoly type flow, no chance

I need a little room

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

No lames, no lies, no compromise

U cant get louderthan headphones

Took me a while just to write those

No failed romances, no second glances,

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses