This is a song about "Angry phone calls"

Like that drop out who created my phone

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

I was angry and sad

Saying they this and that

Or leave him angry heating.

Fuck it, im leaving

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

When that money calls i holla back

Stop blowin up my phone

So is dr. j and moses malone

On my way back home

Put my number in your phone

A lotta hoes in my phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

The mother of these feelings calls herself dispair,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there