This is a song about "Call for"

Fucker, call it noun, trap for the town, grind with both feet on the ground,

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Or whatever you call it, i dont know, hope its not for a while

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

But i'm just big enough for you to call me a boss

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

And call the hospital for him for later.

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Call me atlas, i'm ruthless and looking for war

Didn't do a thing at all

Hit me up for a booty call.