This is a song about "Callin me a phony"

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

I'm callin the cops, i'm reporting a crime

So disappointed cause baby she was so phony

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Callin' me gay?! i smash fools like you, add them to my whey stacks

Niggas gettin' phony if you think there's a joke attached,

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Her brother look up to me, he callin me mister

You callin for a truce fuck that i rather attack and put ya throat in my grasp

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Well, gotta go the next paper is callin for my pen to create a perfect ten,

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

That nuvo or that goose egg got you losin your religion