This is a song about "Calls"

Three of my boys i failed to protect , one word springs to mind , man kind , calls

Let me mine you until your vagina is wet enough and fill your mind with pleasant thoughts

Your girl calls it hockey stick

But they say we ain't big

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

There's a criminal on the loose, calls himself god zeus

Hold my tears i tried my best

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Immature that's what everyone's calls me,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

But calls on the world when it needs some help

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Fucked up in the membrane my brain calls it rape

Keep the calls coming in more money earn,

Life live, might as well, only way to learn