This is a song about "Broken phone"

Stop blowin up my phone

I don't need no fucking throne

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

Like that drop out who created my phone

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

I just had my fucking empathy broken

Come get some, you little bum

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

She never ready to go so she forever come

Phone company's robbing you with collusion

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Put my number in your phone