This is a song about "Speakers"

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Trunk fulla speakers, pocket fulla good

Killin' ya out of your speakers.

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

I'm an audio bully, beat up your speakers

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Speakers on, from wu-tang to pendulum, i love this sound

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Ha, the envy of dime dealers

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

Turn it down, let the speakers play some soft shit, i want to sleep today

'cause this much thought in speakers is a rarity

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday