This is a song about "Calling"

That's why your girl keeps calling

Don't want to be the king

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Even in my sleep they keep calling me,

You can start calling me the best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Politicians calling people like him a wart

The world is waking up, you can hear the pigeons yawning

Informing me it's day, as rush hour's calling,

They're calling me the good guy devil

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Calling niggas out, who tape themselves burning papers