This is a song about "They never listen"

Ross and folarin, couple women

The mic is christened they might just listen

Uppity bitches, handling business

They would told they will never do this

But it doesn't mean a thing if they don't want to listen,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

They rip their vocal chords ends just to make us listen them

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Never feeling romances & why you listen to rumors

Niggas thinking of moving, aj flipping computers

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

When people listen to my rhymes they hear it loud and clear

So listen to me and you'll never be the same mayne

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again