This is a song about "No headphones"

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

And kids who feel like outcast just sit with blaring headphones,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Only out a year, now facing life

Had no ambitions and no drive.

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I could never wait to get new headphones and wear it

I'm not moving like a cartoon

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

N we gone keep this shit row these niggas know how i go i do this shit for my folks

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

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

No conscience, no need for resilience

No, no, we are not those

I gotta teach hoes