This is a song about "Android phones"

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint

Metaphor's my ammunition reloading i'm an android, in a lyrical standpoint

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Pounding on the stereo, in my head phones,

Open the fuck up hell needs me i tried all your phones, i know your home, fuck you,

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Im better than you and i record my shit with an android

25. phones gonna blow when you get the call in,

They gon love me for my ambition

It's as if the phones, tablets and ipods have turned into cyborgs,

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones