This is a song about "Call up"

I love all the inspiration

Then when i finish up, i call in slim

Call up the exorcist

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Call it right, you might end up with a small win

And isaiah say one day your time will come

So slim davy please call up your mum

It's like a drunk call no matter who i call up

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

But now i cleaned up my act, call me lysol

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

Call it cliche when i fuck you up

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck