This is a song about "Cell phone"

Like that drop out who created my phone

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Out at night mama hit my phone

So i always use a phone

I don't need no fucking throne

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Soon as i come home

Stop blowin up my phone

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

And don't you bring your camera phone