This is a song about "Walls have ears"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

You can listen to my words gently flow through your ears

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Breakin walls my hammers a pencil,

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

I do the right thing

When the walls came crashing

Freaked out tore down the walls like posters

Talking about the god you serve

Penncounting pennys over tha years

You better cover your ears

Seen nothing but heard it all with my ears

Had i not been exposed to these things

Huh, a metaphor of course

Banging bitches on my walls