This is a song about "Call the 411 to get the 811 so you don t have to call the 911"

25. phones gonna blow when you get the call in,

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

You spit so slow, you gotta call a tow to get you where you goin,

Everything is written in the cold, so it can coin-

So call alica keys, cause #no #one is going to stop me from going ham on the universe/

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

So we can live again

That you call the rap game

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride

I make a way for my people to see the light

I'm trained to bring pain to the game, call me reckless/

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet