This is a song about "Bt mobile"

Rappers talk shit, they got no lines like cordless mobile phones,

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

And u aint a stage artist. ...bt u still have to hold my black mic

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Bt girl like u dont care what he do...

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Bt let me tel u baby this is not the case..

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....