This is a song about "Call centers"

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

Separate us, from what jay brought

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

I got some down bitches i can call

Some call me shady and some call me wayne

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Maybe then... you will blow up quick like the american centers did

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

When i'm in need i make that call

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Call it love or call it gravitational attraction

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin